Sunshine and rainbows feed the elusive cloud buffalos

[Violet]

Three weeks ago, a beeautiful butterfly sonnet fluttered its way through the clutter of my mind... but the winds rose as evening came, the wings of song beat their final revisionary flutter, and the orchestra fell amongst the chaos. It's taken that amount of time to find myself again hearing those soft echoing beats between my ears, warm enough to be a heartbeat, but coloured enough to bee jellybeans, or even skittles, given that they've now greater variety. 

But I wondered as I wandered through the pages of multifaceted wordly musicians for which there was but one conductor... had the sonnet been drowned out by the wail of the instruments? That there did lie my soulful cry, and whom but I could hear the why through the wail of my self-sanctified cacophony? I had murdered the song of death with the music of pain.

Instead of touching upon the music to end all... a simpler and shorter song-refittment felt more fitting

Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam

Where the dear and the strangers can play

Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word

But the skies are not stormy all day

We'll all be alright when the sky is alight

With the love of a heaven-bound heart

My eyes went ablaze and I asked as I gazed,

"Jesus Christ did one of you fart?!"

See yall in that big open sky up there. 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_YK7ebcZ2o

Aside to my beeloved Cult Leader:

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http://atheistforums.org/thread-32717.html

Thank you for posting that :'( Please honey the sungrass carpet for me, and let the light shine in through the open window... I couldn't ask a beetter cult leader to care for my hive, and there is no greater recipient of coconut cloud buffalo from high in the sky. Your beeautiful Queen Bee beelieves in you~

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[Kitty Galore]

[dyresand]

 *le tear*

[robvalue]

Goodbye Violet, you will be missed Take good care of yourself, I'm always here if you need a friend. It won't be the same without you