Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Free again

I took seventeen colours from the ocean
and mixed them in my diamond eyes
swirling, twirling, my peacock paradise.

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I was there the day Bop grew wings,
He flew like a rocket, floated like a feather
Tiddly pom, diddly thether.

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1 comment:

shrimoyee said...

what were u thinking of while writing this????????love you..muah