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A Question Of Black And...
poem by: MarkGerren

A Question of Black and Blue Blue is the color of my days, Scattered along oblivion's path, Rising and falling, I dwell in wavering streams, Sinking in the river, Of my shattered battered schemes. Black is the color of my nights, Tearing through a curtain of shadows, Soaring and plunging, Darkness and madness unseen, Through the thick turbulence, Of my torn and tattered dreams. -- Mark Gerren, copyright c. 07.12.2017
MarkGerren © 12 Jul 2017
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From: Sassylass
2 weeks ago

So very sad...well done


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I dreamed toward the state of desires that can bring us to the brink, wondering where it ends and why so soon.

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MarkGerren © 12 Jul 2017


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