Open Poetry #46 |
the crystal game |
zaaclindsay Member
since 2009-08-12
Posts 111Ottawa Ontario |
Look deep into these crystal eyes Have you seen enough colors of the prisms inside to know which one I am? Like a five and dime kaleidoscope changing all the time I arrange the shapes and colors, but it's not there that I hide. A brooding diamond, azure blue fades into a blood red umber. It's the only place you'll ever see the lightning follow thunder I began as a player in this crystal game and learned to be the game itself So you won't find me where you're looking, and it's probably just as well. I kept wondering why that frisbee kept getting bigger and bigger....and then it hit me. |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo Zaaclindsay Five and dime kaleidoscopes can be tricky, they never tell the truth. Bobby |
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