Incomplete Sights of Color
Arrows the thorn.
Break the spoon.
Morning your coffee.
Drink wine.
Design crime.
Hearts sun a blur.
Webs of dance.
Out of focus.
Eyes wide open.
Dead from the shallow grave.
Reborn God's years.
Fresh breath saved.
The end.
When?
Does shoes walk alone
no feet to guide and lead
you home.
Moon sky gray from nature's rain.
Belly sweet laughter embraced
the cloud.
Black sun tickled the earth's
pain.
Sunlight faced a reflection
from the past.
Burned incomplete.
Copyright © Misty Lackey | Year Posted 2006
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