we could just kiss, for hours…
like it’s everything. like it’s art.
– butterflies rising
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Category: flowers & fire
Flowers & Fire Poetry, Flowers And Fire Poetry
to let beautiful be meant for me…
…i’m still learning how to hear the word beautiful and let it be meant for me
– butterflies rising
Read More →she makes life poetry…
him, because he makes life poetry…
him, because he makes life poetry… he turns every bit of it into art
– butterflies rising
Read More →tell me the poetry you read and the song you fall asleep with…
tell me the poetry you read and the song
you fall asleep with… all the art, the words,
the songs that shift you. this is what i want
to know. this is how my heart falls.
– butterflies rising
Read More →southern girl with a wild soul: the remix…
she’s got
her daddy’s eyes
and her mama’s pretty lips,
and she’ll stay on your mind
with a sugar-sweet kiss,
that southern girl with her wild soul
will leave an imprint on your heart
and make under those southern sunsets
feel like somewhere you belong
– butterflies rising
Read More →southern girl with a wild soul…
she’s got
her daddy’s blue eyes
and her mama’s pretty lips,
and she’ll stay on your mind
with a sugar-sweet kiss,
that southern girl with her wild soul
will leave an imprint on your heart
and make somewhere in tennessee
feel something like home
– butterflies rising
Read More →something a little bit like faith…
i will not
take care of my fears today.
i will not feed them or tend to them
or give them any space.
and if i do not take care of my fears today…
what i feel tomorrow might be something
a little bit like faith.
– butterflies rising
Read More →keep them high: your standards for love are going to make some people uncomfortable…
your standards for love
are going to make some people
uncomfortable, and they will try to make
you feel like your standards are too high,
but it’s only because those standards threaten
their comfort zones.
what you believe in either challenges
how they treat people,
or how they’ve accepted being treated.
keep them high.
– butterflies rising
– butterflies rising
Read More →benevolence and butterflies…
just because
benevolence
and butterflies
linger on your tongue,
it does not mean
your voice cannot be
a revolution
– butterflies rising
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