Open Poetry #36 |
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music and lots of bright colors |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
From the depths of dust and death I rise Bulky black diaper ridden sack Pierce and cut through Light and prayer, to the soul Throbbing Twitching back and forth Like a robot mechanical Just words and a picture Diverse colors, bright sunshine In my eyes My surroundings and the flowing colors twirling about Sing a song "Would you like a cross?" A career a job bright lights in my spirit's eye Jazz it up! Feel the cheer... With a POP! and dancing The wilderness of creativity Artistic, love, life, this show Stripes are lines Torn sews mismatched fortune And here pride and shyness don't hide Jesus And its ok with the judgemental pricks Nighty night, lalabi, goodnight...zZzZzZZZz Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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