a tall glass quenching
the thirst of the night
skimming the tops
and bottoms
open to interpretation,
insemination
of the mind
individual perception,
your own,
the only,
one.
with music clowning and bouncing,
feeling and fleeing
the colors separate themselves,
but do they
rejoin?
Feb 14, 2012
Feb 14, 2012 at 9:51 PM UTC
a tall glass quenching
the thirst of the night
skimming the tops
and bottoms
open to interpretation,
insemination
of the mind
individual perception,
your own,
the only,
one.
with music clowning and bouncing,
feeling and fleeing
the colors separate themselves,
but do they
rejoin?
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