Post by AquarianM on Feb 21, 2009 at 2:18am
Cacophony...The heart is the strangest creation of all,
Filled with soft dreams and aspirations,
A cloud of caterpillars in chrysalis,
As delicate as hair-thin crystal or soap bubbles,
All shimmery and decked in rainbows,
Waiting to be shattered or popped in life’s cacophony,
Broken by the discordant sounds of conflict or loss.
Still – butterflies exist.
Do you suppose that’s why we live?
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 02/21/2009