Look into his eyes
See the depths
Colors of blue haze
Teardrops fall
Like rain from above
It flows ever so southely
Can you interpret
The anguish and perception
Which lies deeper
Then the roots intact
His moments are lonely
Filled with passion
Acting on emotion
Heart filled thoughts
He is painting his own picture
which with all
Will shape and mold
The masterpiece
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
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