Lucky Bug
Black polka dots –
on a vibrant red
wing.
Six silent footsteps –
clutching to the ceiling,
daredevil wearing a smile.
A single false step –
wings spread;
always prepared to skydive.
Tranquil buzz in your ear;
noise translated to ethereal music -
whispers of joy.
Gently landing on your shoulder –
the paratrooper hits its mark
without fail.
Lady Luck presents herself,
calm in nature -
magical when seen.
Uncommon blessings -
found on the edge of a leaf,
the corner of your eye.
Apr 28, 2012
Apr 28, 2012 at 9:34 PM UTC
Lucky Bug
Black polka dots –
on a vibrant red
wing.
Six silent footsteps –
clutching to the ceiling,
daredevil wearing a smile.
A single false step –
wings spread;
always prepared to skydive.
Tranquil buzz in your ear;
noise translated to ethereal music -
whispers of joy.
Gently landing on your shoulder –
the paratrooper hits its mark
without fail.
Lady Luck presents herself,
calm in nature -
magical when seen.
Uncommon blessings -
found on the edge of a leaf,
the corner of your eye.
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