I shall clear the air
of mystery
with a bold painter's brush,
blending cold facts
from blacks and blues
to soothing grays....
and callow eyes of every hue
shall dance and pray
on the tombs of villains
and buffoons
as if they were Gods....
~ P
(6/13/2013)
Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 3:25 PM UTC
I shall clear the air
of mystery
with a bold painter's brush,
blending cold facts
from blacks and blues
to soothing grays....
and callow eyes of every hue
shall dance and pray
on the tombs of villains
and buffoons
as if they were Gods....
~ P
(6/13/2013)
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