COLOR MY WORLD

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Color my world in shades of pink,

so long as I don’t have to think.

Brush more color in strokes of blue,

so I don’t have to think of you.

Add a mist of dark green

until I’m ready to scream.

Throw more colors at me,

but I know what I’ll see.

The world fades to black

until you come back.

BLUE

 

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Blue colors my vision

with perfect precision.

It coats the sky

as hawks fly by.

Color blankets the street

and each person you meet.

Blue mist fills the air

as shadows draw near.

The blue brings us close

to what we fear most.

COLOR MY WORLD

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Color my world.

In shades of purple.

In hues of violet.

Cover the world

The good.

The bad.

The ugly.

In purple.

WE CRY

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We cry for ourselves.

We cry in the night.

Tears roll down our cheeks.

Frowns cover our faces.

We stand together.

We cry for no one.

We cry for everyone.

PRAY FOR HUMANITY

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Cry for your family.

Cry for peace.

Hold your head high

and hope for a better world.

Pray for mother earth.

Pray for humanity.

A WINDOW

A window to the world.

A window to beauty.

Snow-capped mountains.

Swan-filled lakes.

The pounding waves of the ocean.

Fields of flowers.

Adventure.

Romance.

Mystery.

Open your mind

to the possibilities.

Wake your senses.

Can you feel the sea breeze?

Can you smell the flowers?

Can you hear the seagulls’ cries?

Can you taste the salty air?

I can.

TOO OFTEN

 

Too often, there are deaths.

Too often, there are murders.

Too often, we stop and stare.

Too often, people look away.

Sad, but true.

Human nature possesses an evil side,

which tempts us each day.

Its flipside offers us a way to achieve

purer thoughts and good deeds.

Which path will lead to a better world?

Too often, we make the wrong choice.

LAST TREE STANDING

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I face the wind.

Each day I wait.

Time passes.

I wait for the world to change.

People come and go.

I cringe at the sounds of trees falling.

The cries of animals dying.

Monstrous structures replace the rolling hills.

Fewer trees dot the landscape.

Dirty water fills the ocean, rivers, and lakes.

Mankind has marked the world

in irreversible ways.

Stop before it’s too late.

I refuse to be the last tree standing.

TWISTING AND TURNING

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The world twists and turns.

It squeezes us dry like sponges

until we have no strength to fight.

I can’t keep my eyes open any longer

and watch the mad parade of colors.

Hurricanes, poverty, violence, shootings.

Red will soon hide the greens and blues.

Madness will descend and replace the stars.

The moon will hide its face from the night.

The sun will no longer send its rays of warmth. 

Mankind will be alone to fend off the darkness.

Twisting, turning, squeezing

until nothing remains of mankind.

NO LIMIT

beeple

There is no limit to

what you can create.

No end to

what you can inspire.

With a little thought

and imagination,

you can build a world.

COTTON BALLS IN THE SKY

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From my small, bedroom window

I watch as the white clouds drift by,

Shadowing the world below.

Puffy cotton balls in the sky.

COLOR MY WORLD

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Color my world in shades of pink,

so long as I don’t have to think.

Brush more color in strokes of blue,

so I don’t have to think of you.

Add a mist of dark green

until I’m ready to scream.

Throw more colors at me,

but I know what I’ll see.

A world faded to black

until I get you back.

BRICK BY BRICK

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THICK AIR

There are no limits to

what your mind can create.

No end to

what it can inspire.

With a little thought

and imagination

you can build the world.

OPEN THE DOOR

Open the door to fantasies,
to new worlds,
to new beginnings,
and a life worth living.

A door to your imagination
where words flow like water,
ideas ride the tides,
and stories take flight.

A door to your heart
where love soars,
the sun shines overhead,
and lovers are set free.

A door to possibilities
where mysteries abound,
your blood may curdle,
and the sky turns dark.

Open the door.

THE DEAD GAME

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