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Whatever I consider important The trees don’t care. Wherever I shed my tears The flowers don’t know. Some days have the glitter of butterflies’ wings Some glint like the fires of Mordor. Some have the clear shine of truth Drifting

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The meaning of the night

As I cannot paint I write about the meaning of the night… And being poor I draw my colours off the shadows in the meadows of Tomorrow. Monsters living in a dream color touches on my lips passing secrets with

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Allowance

You have allowance to dissolve me to crumple my soul into dark pieces to break my happiness layer into two. One over the rainbow One washing the new moon Away… I put my sweet warm thoughts of you into a

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What color is the wind?

White, blue or crimson clear of desperate clouds in stirring thoughts of nights Coalescing in the dark that matters not among the larks of mighty Spring which sunned and bloomed with every drop of wind…          

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