Open Your Heart To Me

Open Your Heart To Me

A Poem by RainbowFlames

i am made up of synonyms and antonyms,
sleepless nights, wakeless days,
i walk no faster than i can sit,
and sit no faster than i can sprint.
i run like a wild Indian,
a mad woman.
intoxicated by stinging, swirling visions,
visions and dreams,
visions and dreams,
visions and dreams.

© 2011 RainbowFlames


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Added on February 28, 2011
Last Updated on February 28, 2011