my mind turning into poetic mud
wide ranges of amorphous rainbows
dancing as the wind tenderly plays with its colours
hues of magnificence: proclaim earth's glory
humans, on the other hand, are a different story
gardens of swaying porcelain bubbles
swirl and spin, join and caress each other
colours unseen and infinite wonder
humans, on the other hand, such a tragic blunder
dancing as the wind tenderly plays with its colours
hues of magnificence: proclaim earth's glory
humans, on the other hand, are a different story
gardens of swaying porcelain bubbles
swirl and spin, join and caress each other
colours unseen and infinite wonder
humans, on the other hand, such a tragic blunder
posted by fahd | 6:18 PM
2 Comments:
Why don't you want to get high again?
poetry is so much better than any of your vegetables
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