AND you in and within colors
of my fragmented memories —
i cannot believe how you are within
my system so within my arms
so shall we paint images:
that release all minds — Picasso
and Matisse and those who died by
the colored broken brush of painting
— to find you it’s a struggling
dangerous moment ; to make you believe
washing away your tears to make you
believe in me — so good so fine and
we go where-ever we go; so baby come
home, come home again___after centuries
alone.
All for you.
Oh. All for your love. (nothing too
compare — to you)
OUR love is all for you__________
is it too late? too late to wind-down
entropy and all those equations
make me question human-Organic minds>>>>
baby coming home. You coming home.
:starbursted::
July 8, 2020
TO FIND YOU WITHIN COLORS
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