Monday, December 27, 2010

The Exhibitionist

walking around
between leaps and bounds
shimmering unheard
I want to twirl
with locks of hair
the extensions of cells
collected and gathered
by five fingers
of an extraordinary existence

~Emily Loren Moss Ferrell
written 12/27/2010 3:14 pm
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