And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. -Anais Nin

My Experiment in Creativity

Monday, August 08, 2005

Aphrodites Mustang

A whirlwind rises,
as mist from the sea

A Mustang kissed
by Aphrodite

Out of the depths
With leaps and bounds

Out of the depths
With harps and hounds

A new world rises
As shimmer from heat

Paradise
Given new pair of feet

Out of the depths
With joyful sounds

Out of the depths
With treasure found

A whirlwind rises,
As mist from the sea.

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