Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Two Tone Poem

Red as hell

full of frustration

and anger but love

flows threw my body like

lava down a volcano. silly, silent,

smooth. But dark at moments, I am hell.


falling white

lazy, tranquil, crave.

like the falling snow. I

am an empty field, open and free.

I spend most of my time in my own world,

calm and full of falling snow.

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