Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Testing Egg In Cola - Decay

Other Passions new eyes

had two beautiful wings!
streaked with the sun on a white, almost blinding.

He loved the wind!

And broke with its beautiful wings. The

domava
gliding,
the wind whipping
so,
sometimes painful
,
with its beautiful wings.

Incredibly fragile dust scattered light in the air.

Invisible

touched the grass. Invisible


colored white

a green world.

crumble into dust. He continued to fly.

And we admired her wings, from far away.
did not want to scare her.
was resting, the wings stretched, bent on a flower and pink.
did not want to scare her.
had two beautiful wings!

But his weight bent the flower and this bothered us.

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