On the Blush

Walk swiftly away from burning streets follow a willow to the pulse of a stream- Take up your oils and sable tipped brushes soften jagged shadows and thorns on the blush- Be as a twig drifting down silver dreaming into sapphire eternity where cherubs never weep. Fly far-far away from imploding heads tie dye sweet memories with the gratefully dead. Sweep debris from both heart and mind no need to wind-twist just breathe deep-unwind. Open your heart wide-shine up fading faith make daisy chained laughter in lavender glades where jesters quickly blossom into the sage where reapers sweeten in their old age. where reapers sweeten in their old age.