Chaos is measured only by the degree of Order that...
Order is measured only by ones perception in the...
To be as careless
as a cloud...
From the day we met
you stopped my breath short...
I gave to them a single rose, which they didnt...
And once upon their hand it turned the darkest...
I don't do it.
Sheepish little grins lit upon the ceiling...
Ever flowing, ever changing,
I am the wind...
We walk into the forest
not far just a few feet...
I'm not cute.....I'm beautiful
I'm not smart....I'm brilliant...
I am a faerie, absorbed in the daylight hours,
while the moon is resting and the leaves are dry...
For the final time I will steal
one last sip of your bitter cup...
Abnormal is what you call me
You say I differ from the norm...
Empty cyber-spaces
lacking social graces...