September 09, 2005
the colours of spring

Pastels can lift her spirits
Yet there's so much that she hasn't said yet.
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It's cloudless today.
Leaves fluttering outside the window.
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The glass beads fell.
Fell like her heart.
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The healing rose quartz
Healed past wounds but not future ones.
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It's beautiful outside.
Teletransport yourself to a pool somewhere,
Cocktail in hand, peace in mind.
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Posted by e at September 09, 2005 06:10 PM
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