Heart Games

Astral StarAstral Star Posts: 129
edited November 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
11-2-03

The cold virtues
tamper the air
surrounding my
unvirtuous heart

this is a dangerous
game
I play with
myself

letting the lunging
red passions
abound
with
a firecracker of
a man

frigid blue
against code red

in the well of
love lies
water ripe
with flourescent pink and violet hued blossoms
covering up the microbes of fear

fretting for the thousandth breath
pondering if red and white can ever coexist
in
harmonious bliss
"If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to eachother." Mother Theresa
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