Allison's Eyes, by Rohn |
I wish my words could paint, In ways as vivid as the master's art, With multi-colored syllables and brush-stroke sentences a part, Of bright detail for you. And if I tried, I think, I'd have but one place to start, With the image in my mind, And a color in my heart, Water-brush pale, and blue. |
Posted: 2010-05-23 17:39:24 UTC |
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