“I” Admire, May, Come, Willingly

Nov 24, 2009   //   by Eve   //   Blog, Evebutterflies, Poetry  //  4 Comments

I admire my femininity and I thrive on independence. I determine the course of my life and I blossom with petals of resilience.

I may not always be in bloom. I may be found a taut bud I am still only each petal I shed. Each its own brilliance, each a unique fragrance, and all individually own its flourish in accordance to the encounter.

I come from the earth, I travel in the breeze and I dream of flight upon wings of beautiful butterfly wings, streaming and weaving lights across a sunset sky.

I willingly believe I am the puzzle piece that will never fit in my own riddle but will be moldable to fill the spaces of those that I love.


 

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Where the Sidewalk Ends
Memoirs of a Geisha
Middlesex
The Time Traveler's Wife
The Giving Tree
Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West
The Alchemist
What Is the What
Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas: A Savage Journey to the Heart of the American Dream
How We Decide
The Outsiders
The Long Tail: Why the Future of Business Is Selling Less of More
The Autobiography of Malcolm X: As Told to Alex Haley
Confessions of an Economic Hit Man
Eats, Shoots  &  Leaves: The Zero Tolerance Approach to Punctuation
Great Expectations
I Am an Emotional Creature: The Secret Life of Girls Around the World
Rumi
Pistols and Prayers: a collection of             prayers/poems/journal enties/rhymes and anecdotes
In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower


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