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elisa : Mirror The Color Red

The Color Red

Posted on Jun 29th, 2008 by elisa : Mirror elisa
Fire Trucks
Canna lily fire

Liquid blue drops of the sky
Cascading down

Pools of light
Rushing thru the valley

Lush with green
Waves of sound

Your jacket rustles
Next to mine

On the ground
At the center

Of me

I know
The Color Red

--by elisa



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Tagged with: color, red, union, love, merge, meld, elisa, poetry
Doug : Back Yard Artist
about 13 hours later
Doug said

I remember all the blue bicycles, the ones with metalic blue, cool like my friends were then but me, no I wasn't cool and instead of blue my bike was hot red. Every now and then I would think that I too should like blue, to be cool, to be one with the others. But I had already chosen and red was my color.
“Pools of light
Rushing thru the valley”
Is that what we are? It seems like it and it's just a matter of what color the light is that we reflect.

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elisa : Mirror Posted on June 29, 2008
by elisa