15 September 2005

Abstract Semaphore

Swirling hues
Gripping at life,
Baring their story
With human emotions
Trials and tribulations,
Crying out warning
That only go unheard.
Ignored by perceptions
Of beauty and genius
Instead of the wisdom
Pouring forth like fountains.
Showing their tie-dye life source
Thriving in the light
Though breathing in the dark.
Listen to the whispering screams,
Learn the words
And the heed the message
For time is running out
With each passing brushstroke.

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