shallow figures lie
on plates of energy
as if once one connected
tragic figures still-embossed
upon each other
memories
aligned in purple
and coral shades of blue
recall the brown
of what we never knew
as light turned into copper
the view of solace skewed
with everything we once believed
the one exception
being you
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Transparency
Posted by OrchidMask at 7:55 PM
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Understanding ones mind, is a delicate task,yet you are the taskmaster. I am the slate ,with words written out for the world to see, it is nearing a time for us to dance again . Do not deny your creation.
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