Sunday, July 7, 2013

A tree and the sky...

Find them
Often
Conversing
A coconut tree
Green
And a sky white and blue mild...
A happy consolidation of a rise...
An afternoon academic
Holy wise...
Find them on rise...

Conversing french
An inglorious past
A decadence
And also a rise
Bright...
Filled by autumnal light of spring
Sans photoediting...
No cropping...
No artifact...
A rise
Of a dream
A rise of hope as found
Once by Frost of a kind
Soon after
Elinor...
Passed by ,

Find them
Green
Blue
Peaced
Not minced
By any words unprovoked
Silent
Full of hope
And
Touched...
Though distant,
One rooted firm
And another always coloring changing like a painter's scape
Fulfilled
Sublimated
Evolved
A state
Still
Exchanging...

For the blue
Needs the green
And that green
Needs the blue,

Two distinct different hues
Conversing...
Evolving...

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