Bio
Tiny Dancer
Little shaggy-moss
Red-green baby, woodland lady
Seamstress for the land
Ballerina, you must have seen her
Dancing in the ground.
Come closer, tiny dancer
Threading light along the way
Lay down amid the grasses
you had a busy day today.
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Between places I carried myself
I kinda sorta live in the mountain
under the watchful heavens,
in between the spiraling winds,
amongst my other fellow
exotic fowl souls!
but we teleport as well..
between realms
I mean places
and in between professions
and livelihoods
the post modern day
travelling circus!
By Inkblot
By any other name
Dear daisy,
how does it feel to be an iris
in a field of daisies?
are they as lazy,
as you dream to be?
are they as crazy
as you seem to be?
or are their dreams still as hazy,
as you bloom into their fields?
By Inkblot