snowglobe

in the must do
within the pain
of the breakdown

is there beauty …really?

it runs bloody screaming
up your spine
into no dreams this is real

count your blessings
tic tocks until madness
sets in …so

you fly as a bird at night
no moon or stars
to guide you

you hurt
a damaged wing
poisoned

veins turn to crimson vines
throughout you
want to paint that so badly

with glorious butterfly wings
dancing inside your head
is that the beauty?

so fragile
so desperate
that need to escape

the seed of a dandelion
separated from its wish
… you fell …

into a lonely wind
circling…
like a white ghost raven
… feather shards

snowglobe

autumnwind

Joined April 2009

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Artist's Description

still one painful hand in cast post surgery. but, for my own sanity (not that I am sane) words came streaming and I had to release. I do not expect comments …now they have left me, let them flow out to sea …or into the world wherever they may land. freedom in that, for me, once released.

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