Jazz it down to blues



When there was a time when you did not know of me

it is true - oh it is so true/
nobody can escape/
the center of completment//
without a stone to the funderment

No solutions in those dreamimg eyes

mortal bricks building/
instandly on the run/
pushing their faces one by one/
hididng to the next move

iced before the present waking hour

time at the fire brushing red/
an innorsent veil of a laughing child/
the doves in rainbow colours/
no need to ever open them eyes
no need to ever open them eyes
















Poetry by janejeII
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Written on 2009-10-06 at 12:40

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cory Crook
This peom has good context. I can see the rainbows clear u should add me as a friend hear
2009-10-06