Sunday, February 12, 2006

Love on the run...

A warm mellow red, a cool smooth blue, a plain pure white, a host of feelings: serenity; purity.
Synaesthesia personified, auras mysitfied, fleeting moments cherished; I'm holding on to seconds of a beautiful eternity.
Negativity's blinded, perception heightened. Anticipation awakens, patience and reveries soothe it back to sleep.
I could skydive from the moon into the sky of possibility, a smile on my face, singing a song of silence, beauty, truth and grace.
I'm calm; music plays; I close my eyes, lose myself in a purple haze....

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