Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Like a bird I breathed in time from the star of an evening filled with two shades of laughter.

How do we close our eyes and fly away when we find we are only human wearing a dress of skin..........

truth lies on the ground where clear-voiced flowers sing the music of Mozart inside an hourglass safe from harm.....

Instead, I leave the view to face itself...........

I look down at my feet and wonder if they even remember where they have run........

Insanity is everywhere, I see it staring at my mouth.........

I would dance upon your chest with my naked soul..........

like a ghost dances to the beat of a heart that's been broken............

I heard silence in the cobwebs of your soul............

the world kept rhythm on my self-esteem with the feet of strangers.