Belle photo by Danilo http://www.theitalianeye.com/?p=11327
i have swallowed history i tasted everything
a little bit at a time it started to taste the same
made up in mystery a paperback edition
wrapped in pastry made by dragons
sprinkled with insects killed by rumors
culled from defects i refrain
accusations dream dream of neglecting
never-ending questions answering machines
gleaming hope from afar on mountaintops
spoiled sensitive butterfly fly to juxtapose
befriending spiders shy and slyly
silver webs and colored dew sparkling and inching
droplets on my shoe bouncing and flinching
turned backs shadow never talking backwards
smiles supple spirits pretend they love you
fly within cages locked with barbed wires
lung shaped ghosts puffing the wisest tales
exhaling sages covering their fables
auto covet serious deeds loving my way
given to driven psychles cycling through my brains
spinning lifeness into nothing and nothing is possible
more important connections myself and me and i decided
remain self evident self reliant self disciplined
folding heart in two mirroring my shape
breathe my guesses blue shining atmosphere
shaped in hues lined with lights of nebulae
of throwing truths of throwing deeds of will
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