Crimson Rivers
On the bare canvas of my body,
Furiously do I begin to paint,
with crimson colors from within,
strokes wild and multihued,
to ease my raging anguish,
or to spill my irrepressible ecstacy
Whenever the torrent surges,
And unbearable becomes the feel
I reach for that blade
carving wildly to ease
Till before me emerges
That which has raced unbridled within
Tears stem and agony eases
Laughter tamed, bliss contained,
Anguish explained
Love sustained
And I find myself whole and stable
Once again
So furiously do I create my art
with the colors of my inner pain
My world as it does in me reel,
Bringing forth the surreal,
Till the portrait of my emotions
Stands revealed, for me to comprehend and believe...
2006-07-25
18:06:45
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