Bruised and flawed.
Imperfection in only perfection.
Sadness and truth.
Belief in it's question.
Dawn before dark.
Sweet and tart.
Finding in it's mark.
Heart beating tunes from behind.
Sounds then inundate,
permeate that bones so rattle.
Clicking and clicking,
tapping and wheeling around.
Chairs facing northern stars.
Decks stained brown.
Shades in light coffee filtered.
Wilted sun and brooding so high up.
Angels touched by blindness.
Fields vibrant in summer walking.
Cent and sense common place.
Again running inside carousel's.
Candy cotton in youth.
Simply so life travels.
Him or her each born one.
One born each her or him.
Travels life so simply.
Youth in cotton candy.
Carousel's inside running again.
Place common sense and cent.
Walking in vibrant fields.
Blindness touched by angels.
Up high so brooding and wilted sun.
Filtered coffee light in shades.
Brown stained decks.
Stars northern facing chairs.
Around wheeling and tapping,
clicking and clicking.
Rattle so bones that permeate,
Inundate then sounds.
Behind from tunes beating heart.
Mark it's in Finding.
Tart and sweet.
Dark before dawn.
Question it's in belief.
Truth and sadness.
Perfection only in imperfection.
Flawed and bruised.
(6-4-10)
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