Med Bona picked the word "purple." No more names No more - TopicsExpress



          

Med Bona picked the word "purple." No more names No more names Let shadows be honest And call them transgressions Let van Gogh be Chaplin And give up his impressions A bee is a planet, the moon is Phi To touch is to drown To love, petrify No more names As this heart joins the fray Of the broken, the lost The purple and gray In my mind you are you Nameless but true Not quite black Too warm to be blue Dissolved in pain Like the smiles I called you with When there was nothing you could hear In the sound of your own name
Posted on: Sat, 27 Jul 2013 02:33:22 +0000

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