harmonic butterfly

~impulse traveler~
2002-01-17 00:25:42 (UTC)

the cocoon splits open to reveal another cocoon...

even in silence, there is always music to be heard.
new moments spread open like ink upon water, fanning along
the waves of past ephemeralities, unbroken by stones and
unseen in mirrors. i see the most tranquil beauty in sound,
yet i find the most peace can be discovered only through
that unbroken thread that connects my feminine soul to her
angelic wing-paths...
i can see you my dear one, walking faintly behind closed
eyes, wavering inside my dreams in box-like articulation.
there are voices spun like threads, like hair plucked from
the surface of the earth and woven into invisible currents
of wind.
starlight drips upon our faces as we sleep...
and i feel your gentle arms around me...a warm cradle of
heartbeats and breath...
my dear angel of discovery, let me be your butterfly, and i
will forever fly in the endless skies of yo




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