Black and White Sunset
Distort countenance portrait
inside the frame of my face
Looking at Mona Lisa smiling as
Leonardo da Vinci paints the
world in black and white,
and then he put it on a Axis to
revolve around the sun that
sleeps at night.
Blankets of clouds deeply stain
with grey dye.
Dry rain flaking off the edge of
the mourning sky.
If the Rainbow was really a
Bridge I would
Walk across and set the sun
because
After the blue-sun set the day
die.
Old red tears crystallize in all
the weepers eyes
Black feathers falling with
echoes of angel cry
The colours black and white got
soul that is why we all going to
live to die
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