Heres a couple from the lovely Kayla:
Spinning, falling, listening, boiling
why go, if you can give a heart.
If rare clouds dive and dreams sizzle,
you cry wonderfully: midnight dark.
Clouds burn feelings
uncomfortable, shall my skin be home
can it send moods close to heart.
Dark rain jumps.
She cry's clouds.
Boiling sunrise that came to sweep;
do it midnight
receive the key
And one little one by myself
Make me out
Rain, Fly, Sky
Now I'd like to point out that we were using limited words. So considering, I think they are freaken amazing.
Good work Girls.