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My mask has slipped, in slack-jaw mess;
Damn the heavens that won't forgive~
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Where is it now, the glory and the dream,
fostered alike by beauty and by fear,
And fields invested with purpureal gleam
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Age of embered adoration
...Inspirations as ash
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Give me fire before the ashes of gray
for I would feel summer's final desire
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Huddled, his panes weep in russet
Hollow shamble in fallow field
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Restless wings in rubescent shimmer
fail to notice forest gone dimmer
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He was born onto jaded earth;
viewed as tragic root
within mute drift of winter's robes
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She is umber robe in sable throw,
shadow swathed in glow,
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http://ermines-denial.deviantart.com/art/Color-Trip-46886227
stroller some compli-coulored
by LeanneBridgewater
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 24 11:40 AM. In Happiness, Escape, Life, Society, Spiritual, Other, rainbow, colour, new rave origin
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A Villanelle (contest entry)
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an icy chill running
down your spine
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Seed pearl droplets sown upon velvet petals
Flowering on stems
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A deep wave of stillness
over a calm lake.
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Here we two; face-touching and naked
Basking in heat of our skins
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swimming on the edges of a rippling ocean,
dabbling in and out, testing the depth, the temperature, the feeling -
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Green is the best color / It a great sight / It goes with my hair / And its pretty and bright / The grass is green / And some watter too /
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Late burning sky. Outside my window a late burning sky, that has watched the ancient years pass by.
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A sky shade Showing boyhood
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Far away in woods and open spaces Green grass grows tall and thick
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