December 12, 2011 § 6 Comments

She threw her stuff into
the sea.
Dumped her memories into
the fire.
Tossed her emotions into
clear blue skies.

Deeper, brighter and
higher still than her
Rising past the boundaries
she’d herself set, for herSelf.

She danced and danced.
And fell.
And danced some more.
And wept.
And laughed.
And danced some more.

That’s when ‘it’ came, like
a lightening flash.

With her poems sewn
into ‘love’, and her blank
thoughts; she entered into
the rest of her ‘perfect’


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