tales from the murky splurge: butterfly ball contd...

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Saturday, May 2, 2009

butterfly ball contd...

crack! went the branches of a distant tree Crack! went the ground as it split into three Spider took refuge and scurried under logs Howling filled the air from a pack of wild dogs The flames from a dragon were now in the wood then spider saw what she had always understood the dragon clawed and the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Poetry is about expression of thought. Sometimes the best work is the kind of stuff that just leaps up from within our soul. I write a lot about the murky splurge...This defines a place where we are are given the freedom to bare our souls in word but understand it is between the lines where most truth resides, In a world which has an abundance of love for all to share there is a whirlwind stirring. these words come out of a storm, but reader of my blog, please see although we write about many things, we may just mean another...well that is what the villagers said..... have fun.

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