Saturday, 5 May 2012

Finding The Feminist Parsnickety

Copyrighted@RobMason2012


I dream only in increments
Loving in moments
A promise is always forever
Yet forever is far too long
Different lies catches our eyes
A simplicity of creating new colours
Love is confusing enough
Without life getting in the way
I see fields of endless hue
Of greens and golds and clear waters
Seeing my skies romantic
Then like clouds
I watch life pass me by
If there is an improper purpose
I define it
When life is akin to death
I cannot deny it
Little boys will grow into men
After that
They learn to dream again

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