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Vermillion
Contributed by
thereturnofx7
on
Saturday, 11th February 2006 @ 07:41:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Where once I saw only black and white a rainbow of colors sprouts now
Spiraling around my frame, I open my eyes to see clearly
Tired of walking in the shadows, I let them crawl across my skin
As I recall them one at a time, resurrect the memory within
With the gentle kiss of a razor blade, I show you the color I painted my sky
Not at all black or grey, not even the slightest hint of blue
I painted it in vermillion, the most familar shade of mortality
Perhaps out of the feebleness of a depressed mind to grasp
That my beloved vermillon is the color of love too.
A twisted sort of duality, perhaps a symbol not meant to be understood
Yet it seems appropriate that I painted the sky with my blood
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Re: Vermillion
(User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on
Friday, 27th April 2007 @ 05:42:54 AM AEST
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deep....
love n' hugs nessa |
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