who i am is not who you see
dangling from lightning
footloose and fancy free
a moment in time
i danced among the daisies
where thoughts were sublime
that time is past
galloped thru the wind
flew away at last
charred meat is what i eat
choking down every bite
when will it be sweet
donna marie
mindmatters 
‘Dangling from lightning’ – awesome 🙂
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I know…right? lol
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