The neon red and yellow flowers
Spinning off into a kaleidoscope
Of black and white beginnings
The silver and gold vase tips spilling
Sheet music across the floor
Blue and purple inks swirl together
Into infinite shades of blackness
That create each note of a song
So beautiful all else is washed away
In the sound of past and present
A view of white, all and none

03/03/2005

Posted on 03/04/2005
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