infinity has holes in her
to let the reality sink through
she’s up ten thousand feet
without anything we can do
scattered all over the sky
she sings and she sighs
rain is from her cry
thunder of her lies
lightning of her truth
fire burns in our eye
the smoke trails off
twisting a goodbye
she doesn’t have care
only to be loving and fair
the beauty around us
makes her forget the pain
July 16 2012
4:59pm
©That Poetry Book 2023 by Ze Lynxy Rose; Lauren Clark
Greetings, my dear limoncello, Daniel Vincent Ryan.
Welcome to your Month-of-May birthday Advent calendar. Just wanted to cheer you up since clinic peeps been meanies.
You have become the light of my life. I want to remind you everyday just as to why.
Yes – this is something you will check everyday only if you’d like to read beautiful words, see lovely things, be surprised and know where and when to receive gifts all month long.
Not only do you deserve to be spoiled, cherished and treated well, you deserve the world.
I plan on giving you as much of it as I can;
you’re becoming my entire world,
my everything;
my smile.
Here is day 3 stuff.