Message 11570 of 11570 Mon Jun 28, 2004 12:40 pm
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Message 11570 of 11570 |
Mon Jun 28, 2004 12:40 pm |
| Words can't fly like this Words grant scant relief From gut-wrenchings Words frame and box and shove Screaming yesterday's torment Pretending to know tomorrow's No give me dead silence Sensuous vision Attune me with billowy blue's Impregnating power Teach me to swim wide-eyed Into the viridescent Until I disappear into Sunsets and dreams Let me abide in magenta robes Bleeding sweating weeping Until mystic labors once more Give birth to unspeakable joy Beyond thoughts and words Leave me speechless Leave me alone I don't want your solace I just want to paint Paintings from the soul Just Jeff |
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