Caterpillar dance.

chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
My time started with caterpillars dancing.
It stopped when we all flew away.
Our wings are one when the moon opens wide.
Behind closed minds is a line, a line that waits like a heartbeat.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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