Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm > Writing | WritersCafe.org

You in yourself treasure your secrets...............

Shattered windows and broken doors, cast shadows across a tear-stained floor.

Does one become more beautiful after being broken?

Alone, becomes the key to your sanity, yet burns a hole in the palm of your heart.

We have created a time where our air smiles like a precious gem found within a storm.

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Everything I do seems to make time kiss the places where I spin, stroking........ as it devours.

Rub your feelings all over me..........

I see your heartbeat in every man and I can hear your mind even though you hide behind the sun.