The Rush Poem by Ashley Best
The Rush
One butterfly raptures into a thousand.
Remove the frame bounded up around the heart.
The breeze is carried by the crisp hilltops, but you can't embrace the fear of it.
It spreads directly through, but can't talk hold and make a home within.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
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