"Painted Footprints"
TripleB
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"Painted Footprints"
The sun rampages through the
Cloudy blanketed sky above
Bits and pieces splattered like
Paint on canvas or on a wall
Modern day fresco
Oil and tempera on plaster
My footprints left behind
Paint-trail flowing outwardly
Leading me to your heart
Only to be defeated again
It's a fight I cannot win
A struggle that lives within
My heart beating like pulsating
Rays of sunlight penetrating
Through the clouds and on
To earth's surface
Sometimes I see what I don't want to
But I know somehow
There is a waterfall out there
Somewhere in between
My lust and my desire
Between the lines of my face
Yet I look outward
At a path carved out
By an angry sun
Shattering and penetrating
Battered bones and skulls piled high
Until there’s no more day
No more idea where to go
Footprints in a linear perspective
Painted in red and blue
Leading outward to their vanishing point
From me to you
Until I walk no longer
I stand still in a stance
Contrapposto reminiscent
Of an Ancient Greece
Once not too long ago
Where they did grow
In the field, in the meadows
A masthead of a sinking ship
Going down down down
Water’s force brings any door down
Ice shattering and screaming
Bring that ship down
To where my feet start and the
Earth ends
The sun rampages through the
Cloudy blanketed sky above
Bits and pieces splattered like
Paint on canvas or on a wall
Modern day fresco
Oil and tempera on plaster
My footprints left behind
Paint-trail flowing outwardly
Leading me to your heart
Only to be defeated again
It's a fight I cannot win
A struggle that lives within
My heart beating like pulsating
Rays of sunlight penetrating
Through the clouds and on
To earth's surface
Sometimes I see what I don't want to
But I know somehow
There is a waterfall out there
Somewhere in between
My lust and my desire
Between the lines of my face
Yet I look outward
At a path carved out
By an angry sun
Shattering and penetrating
Battered bones and skulls piled high
Until there’s no more day
No more idea where to go
Footprints in a linear perspective
Painted in red and blue
Leading outward to their vanishing point
From me to you
Until I walk no longer
I stand still in a stance
Contrapposto reminiscent
Of an Ancient Greece
Once not too long ago
Where they did grow
In the field, in the meadows
A masthead of a sinking ship
Going down down down
Water’s force brings any door down
Ice shattering and screaming
Bring that ship down
To where my feet start and the
Earth ends
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