For Twinkles's 21st birthday
you were born in the sea out of a shell,
feeling power of water falling down, heals,
awakening dryads and the meliai,
"truly the angle's best" they whisper.
a crown of 17 roses is a joyful mystery,
with the shape of a hart and so delicious,
awakening perfection in your dream,
still even a queen is an episode in time.
choreography is what creates an energy field around you.
you are like a finer light in light,
as air blows to merge skin together,
the broken will renew itself by accepting the unbroken.
when there is no meaning just wonder bizarre,
now klaas vaak steps up and makes you sleepy,
as souls can change by moonlight,
isn't she lovely.
chuchu & kusje Moon.
- a brown bear is wearing a shirt with this poem on.
whenever i'm totally lost in myself,
i grab him and read his shirt.
remind myself who i am. -
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