Monday, March 3, 2008

A WORLD HERE

Gray
And beautiful
Comfort found here
For me
Slowly
Trudging
Wet & cold
But familiar
Life brings
Brings me here
Blue doesn't exist
Black still does
Red is desired
Yellow died
Green hides from me
Eyes quickly
Quick motion
Heavy
Grit covers
The sky drops
I am weighed down
Crushed by hope
Tears meld with atmosphere
You look at me
Yes
Please
Believe me
Don't deny me
Potential dies...with me
Obscure suspect
Don't take too long

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