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Old 10-22-2007, 09:45 AM   #1 (permalink)
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A disk harrow vacant
from satisfaction
and warped zones
yen for prayer.
Various red colors
resembling red in an
unknown way.
Disguised black as night
true for common informed
glass science.
A blue robin perfect
to my disease
no longer to exist
slang to being free.
Vibrant loss pertaining to beauty.


Aren't the markings
yours six measured
by a capsule column
one x-ray for the heart??
Dye copper rings flushes
the rainy dog a compliment.
Offensive to the moment
blushed to dry steam.
Active US Red-letter day.
A face destroyed with age
because there is no cure
for the righteous dead.
Turned from exertion.
Embarrassed flowers smell
better in the blood,
their scent a hue,
content to descend.


The madness of your hair.
The function of pigment bones.
Red- handed.
Red tape.
Yellow tape.
Live in the red.
The anger for the world.


Yellow- dishonest to judge.
Yellow- between orange and green
mixed together and you have the
color red.
Rip lemons raped
the pages of happiness.
Have a swallow envious
of paper's critique.
Skies yellow toward
the evening's pine.
The hue to live.
Surround blue.
Gray a foot.
Tinge blur.
A fortune downcast
silent moon cries,
the color of love
a language to hear.


Be Quiet to
the winged butterfly.
A place to rest my head
for the next color of red
forget yellow
the blues played
bluer tears.


(Colors are meaning.)
(Death is an enemy.
Hear them knocking? Do not disturb.)
Your left foot connects to your right foot.
Your soul connects to the heart.
Your eyes connects to the brain and you see....
The beauty of life standing still on a box of nails digging for rainbows we all want the pain because life is vain but happiness believes in itself.
 


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