Thursday, 7 April 2011

I Really Don't Have a Clue. And also; Meow.

A little furry lightning bolt running 'round my feet
A noble queen ruling me, her subject
A proud mother-huntress bringing home fresh meat
The best of friends, cheering up and helping

My baby girl purring in her sleep
A sneaky panther, big and fast and deadly
I'm her human, she's my cat and I love her so
And thought she sometimes meows at me
I think she loves me too


Total brain shut-down
all systems running wild
Ground and sky are one 
the ceiling-walls moving round
I'm scared but euphorically
looking through my skin
Sunshine turns into knives
tingling on my tongue 
screams and laughter mixed together
into fairy-song
Why is there a rainbow in my hand?


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