Thursday, June 20, 2013

Beautiful creatures draped in unknown colors

I woke up this morning to speak to two unique beautiful creatures lost in different times like they traveled through space and time manipulating it to their think. One of who had been thrown 200 feet through decisions and incisions as she rolled down the face the cliffs rocky protuberances she fell bleeding barely breathing alone and then like such the fall she was free.  free from hate abuse anger put downs and down from her beauty for she smiles wide as the boundaries that outline the earth and when she smiles the sun comes up and it shows her smile and she glows and glimmers from the red follicles of her hair.  She beat her captor without a fist without a twist of a knife her creativity and optimistic envy of a future in which she smiled so much it hurt and so she endure pleasure and pain as she remembered what is was like when freedom reigns.  The second creature of wonder and intrigue of a smile of eyes that drew me in like the sailors and the sirens who pull them into crash and i was thrown into the abyss of rocks and intrigue as she coldly says hi and nothing more.  I think and tinker with her think of metaphysical tangential objects in her mind how dare i not see her pain and suffering where it lay how dare i not see her intelligence how dare i not illustrate and demonstrate the individuality of me as a man who is a Leo never to be arranged in rank with others who lie in that astronomical distinction i am like no man ever to be here and as we are here in this place we speak and her wondrous maze mind done with embroidery she makes with walls and protection i weave through to see my prize which is one level of understanding of what she thinks.  On to the next level and i shall save that for another day only to know i brought smiles to two of the most beautiful creatures made of love and nature peace and humility and knowing i helped them through today lets me know that they can make it tomorrow and so i go to cause smiles world round to all of the most beautiful creatures who lie in the dirt pushed in by nothings who shall not thrust them another inch as long as my words as mind see fit to make women goddesses of beauty and unique colors draped over them.

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