Kissing

Listen to the WEEPING SHOUTS!

They will not subside

until the earth unties her tongue

and speaks sweetness to the stars.

They will shine no brighter 

but closer they will be.

By sobbing stream they travel,

caught by blues and greens 

and violets. 

Yes, violets! 

come! ALL WHO CAST COLORS

into several shades.

Your tapestry hangs screaming

to be revealed and made.

 

 

 

 

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