I See Letters, and Legs

I watch words, that like to spin around in my head
most of the combinations don't even make any sense
But the magic they weave, the tales they wag with enthusiasm-
pure beauty and peace.

I watch people walk around, with their heads in the clouds
not paying mind to moving cobbles skipping lakes beneath their feet.
The pure impossibility my mind creates-
is a theme park opened all year long.

Reviews

[Wolfwind]

Ooo! I think I've got property on those cobblestones. I see lakes go flinging across all the time. =) Now that I know there is a theme park in the area, I'll get season passes. Bound to be fun, seeming as how everyone outside of it is rather inept in understanding the random variables of internal beauty. Hugs!

Great Ink!
Aaron

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. wow ... you astound me ... the way you do justice to the magic of poetry is inspiring ... "theme park" is unique imagery ... absolutely original and unforgettable ... it's a privilege to read you, dear Pi Cee ... you're a gorgeous poetess ...

[Pi Cee]

Thank you! It's a privilege to hear from you! And your reviews do mean so much to me.

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. you're very welcome :) ...