Ever flowing, ever changing,
I am the wind...
I don't do it.
Sheepish little grins lit upon the ceiling...
I gave to them a single rose, which they didnt...
And once upon their hand it turned the darkest...
From the day we met
you stopped my breath short...
To be as careless
as a cloud...
Chaos is measured only by the degree of Order that...
Order is measured only by ones perception in the...
So much to do under the sun
So little time to get it all done...
This poem sucks.
Everything I've ever written...
I cant wait 4 the sun 2 shine
for the birds or the smell of pine...
Gems
Sparkle...
A floury of people floating slowly around her
She felt as if she were in a dream...
Feel the wind in hair,
The ball controlled at my feet...