Sunday, August 28, 2005

Screaming Verses

Blue Verse

I loved
and then branched my love
into two screaming solitudes
and lived both
with differing latitudes

Red Verse 1

Some day red drained blue
And took over the reigning solitude

Flowers of hope blossomed
Winning over the feeble shades of blue


Red verse 2

Red lulled my entire being
Becoming alternatively
A smile, a embrace, a dream
It became a white lullaby
Sung by two pasted red solitudes

Red Verse 3

Formed by a fat brushstroke
Red no longer screams
Solitude has become togetherness
Result of merging passion and screams