As the Water flows
13 September 2015

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The Mind is prison
To decaying Heart in Loss
Of waning Rainbows
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The colours spread grease
All over my bent knuckles
That held on to veins
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Slithering writhing
Clawing Heart from shadows stood
Sprouting from the ground
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I looked back silent
Upon those withering roots
The Heart beat steadfast
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As the Water flows
Remembering our lost future
I sail within me
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