Sippy the good coffee… Well, I signed up for this… http://www.knowledgecrush.com/index.php/entreslam and they choose me to be one of the storytellers. Please take a look and see what I got myself into. EEEkkkk. They still haven’t sent us what the topic needs to be around the story we are to tell. I got me some butterflies in my belly just thinking about it. If you can come to it… Please do and support me on 31 May.
Butterflies know how to do a jig
YOu think it’s a little sweet flutter
all delicate and tender on the flower
With their powdered iridescence
wings caught in the Sunlight
perfectly in their evolution
Only when you swallow them
gulp a few of them down
right into the belly of you
When the edge of feeling safe
flounders and you’re out there
Out there all by yourself revealing
Those butterflies are doing a ribald jig
All that beauty has found it’s way
into the belly of you jiggin’ like crazy
Enough of them make for mad dancing
An iridescent party in your gut
teasing the fear into a frenzy
Cause if you do ‘that’ you might die
YOu ain’t gonna die it just feels that way
All cause you’re gonna step past
your comfort zone and had to swallow
a few insects in that giant inhale of fear
That are now having a party in your belly
Might as well join the party and let
beauty jig up a storm and a story worth telling
Cause scared is how you gotta do it
Just remember beauty is having a celebration
in your belly.
