Poems from sovereignbutterfly
Censor my life
Create a big strife
Take your sythe
out of my goodwife!
Y'all sound like your going through a midlife!
Taking my right-to-...
I'm very disappointed in "responsibility" in general. I come across as the wrench in the machine by using the word "you" but you see why....
The tree which sat upon the solid mountain had roots which kept it solidly grounded within the earth and rocks of the mountain. Many birds...
Sitting along the waters edge the wind flows gently across the water stirring the current slightly. Rocks and earth bellow the water, as...
the winds blow through the leaves of the trees
as words drift from ears to ears
of those who want to hear
Creator speaks in many voices...