Wednesday, March 01, 2006

color of life

Were life to shine with every hue

Colors strained to the point of breaking

Find thee my friend the love thy seeking

That time forever be spent frolicking

Whither there be one straight and true

Whose heart and soul doth dedicate to you

Winter doth he chase away with spring

That thy life be colored a beautiful thing

Hither comes and whither goes

Thy heart and soul but the shell of a ghost

Weeping and crying thy seeketh bliss

Climb thy shall to the peak of release

An end to find from thy endless morose

Wrapped and bleeding upon the thorns of a rose

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