coloring
life is just a blur of color and repose , faith and heaven we know cant be rejoined in color or in time . broken up of color this world it creates and that heaven we speak of posthast. hell is lightly colored with red. heaven and purgotory colored with dread. these colors we know make up the world, the universe to is made up of these. blood is one color that we see, the only color that speaks volumes to these. this one color colors all of our needs. it talks threw blood and love and hate and creed , it makes due with what we throw at it as it makes us fall to our knees.coloring
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- jenifer
- alert but not enough sleep . hope my poems please thee.
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