THe light breaks softly,
as the sun sets
in a flourish of muddled reds and yellows.
But they cannot compare with the blues and greens
swimming the depths of the oceans,
looking for some purpose.
and those blues
those greens
those yellows
and those reds,
cannot compare tothe depth of the love
I see in your eyes.

12/30/2001

Posted on 12/30/2001
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