But can’t you see… I dream of
red butterflies on crimson roses
It’s hard for me to see anything
other than lightness, loveliness
and the softer side of things
I float that way
I dream of things like
Red butterflies on
crimson roses
and maybe if I can’t see it
I create it
I let it out
When my heart spills out
To overflowing
I cannot contain the goodness
The love that flows is…
Like trying to hold butterflies
Or laughter that bursts
Spilling out
I wish
All things good To You
She is. . .
Yellow clouds
maybe pink
Dandelions dancing
she feels
like butterfly kisses
when she sings
She is. . . Me
MichelleMarie
I am thinking of all the reason
I love you… Mostly
I am thinking of Your smile
Knowing I make you smile
makes me smile 🙂
MichelleMarie
I decided to not board the thought train today…reminded me of this song. Of course I have art for this! I used to be a frequent traveler. 🙂
Be Your Own Best Friend
Maybe chase fireflies
Go ahead FAIL
If I fail… I know… Something
goos is about to happen
Always, this is true for me
maybe it is for you too!
My mentor used to say don’t be afraid to make mistakes. Over the years I have learned that
You don’t make mistakes
They make you
Stronger, Wiser
more Brave
I say . . .
make more mistakes
If you have a problem with that
come see me. 😌
How would you feel?
I never know…
but I can show you
How I would feel
I can promise
It’s gentle and kind
Easy to set aside or miss
If you really wanna know
How would I feel
Why don’t you see about that?
Tell Me About It 
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