Thursday, August 18, 2011

day 25

Sara is sweet honeybee tongue melodies for your mind
She is sweet
She is wisdom
She is cavity on wisdom teeth
taking advantage of all time left
She is beauty

Sara is queen bee damsel in her own warrior adventures
She is bravery
is respected
She is walking ninety miles blindfolded
in the mist of an underwater cave
She is her own

Sara is wild beach waves during December twisted blizzards
She is frozen beautiful
is something to awe at
She is the chills that hold your spine by hand
impatiently making you hum sweet humble bumblebee melodies
during the midst of December underwater caves
She will hold you by hand
and drag you patiently in whatever direction is warmest
She may sacrifice her words with an honest tiny sting
but she will teach you how to sing underwater
In December
You may be alone right now
but Sara is in the honey comb compartment of your heart
She is the sweet tooth we ache from adventure
she is the hand you hold during the darkest of days
she is what you feel
warm

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