Sunday, April 24, 2011

Ink Stains

If all we feel are merely lies believe the facts handed you
If you are wrong and they are right speak not since none of it's true
If contradictions invoke complications stifle each sob
Reflections unbecoming refract colors tired from each job

I'll counter, I'll hold to all unspoken
I'll see, I'll believe all others ignore
Forget me nots unpicked grow brighter still
Watch sparrows flying overhead soar

Days pass to weeks and the years to seasons
Clouds casting shadows reach above reason
Open your mouth release what's locked and true
Whisper with trembling lips I love not one but two

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