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I can’t speak.
The words are there – a variety of colours
from bloody crimson to
periwinkle blue, yet
invisible
to the human ear.
A rainbow kaleidoscope
visible to only my mind’s eye
flurries in intricate design:
sometimes elegant,
sometimes flamboyant,
sometimes opaque in distant sight,
of a crevice to which
my echo departs –
leaving nothing but the
black abyss.
Leaving nothing but heavy
silence.
- by e t h e r e a l - j a d e |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/25/2009 |
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- Artist: e t h e r e a l - j a d e
- Description: Some thoughts that have run through my head every now and then.
- Date: 01/25/2009
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- Dawnsdust - 01/28/2009
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that is so hevy. i learned a word today. it means delightful, im going to use it now. this poem is FOP!
(Fop=delightful) yay dictionary. really tho, very original - Report As Spam