Inspiration is a brick.
It sits, heavy and leaden
In my mind
Until my sensibilities grind it
Into a fine power
And change it into butterflies,
Free to explore the wonders of life
Wings spread full of courage.
It sits, heavy and leaden
In my mind
Until my sensibilities grind it
Into a fine power
And change it into butterflies,
Free to explore the wonders of life
Wings spread full of courage.
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