"The Butterfly and The Moth"
The Butterfly,
is so vibrant, so enchanting, and so pretty!
The Moth,
is so dull, dreary, and deaden.
To most who never noticed,
its delicate and fragile features
adorning a bleak night.
Oh well,
I guess it's easier to admire the Butterfly.
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Alibi Sworn
“A Preamble” By Alibi Sworn-- I lay here mentally far from rest since my over-active imagination, once again, began to infest. Still, I cannot stay- moving to and fro with wave-like turns from night to day. Ideas upon ideas race to ignite the spark of creativity that will highly burn, but never die down or slow down. I combine my arm to pen, the bridge to my dreams that will visually and verbally manifest like all the rest. Though my mind's eye prevents me from seeing the world completely dreary, again, there is little to no sleep for the weary. ~~ Website: http://nirvana-realm.webs.com/
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