Monday, June 30, 2008

It wasn't ordinary
It was a closeness that was beautifully crochet
Hooked together star patterns
And the beautiful pictures that it made
It was the first time I realized a galaxy
And how big and bright they are
And the difference that it means
From being an only star
In your own little inner space
That there really was love and compassion
That could be found in the human race
It was one of those master piece moments
That I fought like holey hell
Because I still wasn't ready to commit
To coming out of my shell
My soul needed a pick me up
But it was still sore as hell
And needed to stay mad for a spell