another one

haha im in da mood. so heres another one :D


Enjoy the picnic

Flowers scented green and
Blue while wind combed her hair -
Brown sun-bleached streaks - and
Licked her gently on her wind-smitten cheek,
Forgotten. Picture of perfect happiness,
Content with the windy groan that leaped
Through a V-shaped twig, snapping quickly.
Turning around to look and sigh,
She skipped and laughed, image of
Blue scarf melting into sky. Similarly wind
Strokes the bushy meadows, stokes fires.
Clings onto her dear blue shawl,
Encloses herself in it, smiles, sits and studies
Minute things, fighting against the wind, making for
The apple-scented pie that laid, unused, nearby.
Wind like the some worldly breath swept up,
Looked on from high,
Someone died five hundred miles away, a minute ago

haha i really dunno wat it means. many things, i guess. waiting for pizza now, they're taking a long time as usual -_-

reeeeeeeech