My little Butterflies.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

I prefer the term Jelly.


BLAH!
Feels like I'm losing all forms.
Like some kind of H2O, just so vulnerable.
Taking on any shape like a shapeshifter.

I prefer the term Jelly.
It's yummy.
but yet being able to be molded into something by rearranging particles of it.
From a lifely liquid molecule,
to something rather stiff and solid.
Compact is the word for it.
Like in a can of sardines.
Bounded by others with no space to raise an arm,
not even when you really want to.
Just squished.
Jellied.

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