Slumbers in the rock,
hidden from the moon,
quiet stalks with grace,
sharp fangs in that furface,
...
Rages in Purple, sometimes in red,
serine in the grace of it's power,
sticky and sweet, to butterfly feet,
there is much in the heart of a flower,
...
Once upon a midnight airy,
came a winged midget fairy,
dancing light and stayin loose,
until she came upon a tooth,
...
A Flower is a gift,
but not for it's own sake,
created out of joy,
and color for the eyes,
...
I saw an email angel,
A little wish-you-well,
I didn't win the lotto though,
or have more luck to tell,
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Mountains high, like having wings,
touch a cloud, an angel sings
no limits to a dream like this,
if you can dream, then you can wish,
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Bow in the clouds,
mist over land,
walking along,
toes in the sand,
...
Dare to bare my soul to thee,
what's inside the heart of me,
if you don't notice, you won't care,
you'll never know my soul was bare,
...