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Cracked Fawn & Paint
Same stain, same pain...
Falling sand rolling my hand again;
it's gone!
... smiling at a puzzled fawn at dawn?
Mirrors chasing horrors switching reflecting pushing light.
Love is georgous at first sight.
Peel the pads up off my eyes!
The difference, perceptions, and twighlight has so much might.
Might as it is strong, might as life uncertain; pull back the curtain.
One thing for certain, I mutter clutters of water seeping from Spirits love.
Clay fills the gaps, painter covered the cracks... at the end... love gasps the air...
Praise God, love be wear!
© TwoRoadsHome
Falling sand rolling my hand again;
it's gone!
... smiling at a puzzled fawn at dawn?
Mirrors chasing horrors switching reflecting pushing light.
Love is georgous at first sight.
Peel the pads up off my eyes!
The difference, perceptions, and twighlight has so much might.
Might as it is strong, might as life uncertain; pull back the curtain.
One thing for certain, I mutter clutters of water seeping from Spirits love.
Clay fills the gaps, painter covered the cracks... at the end... love gasps the air...
Praise God, love be wear!
© TwoRoadsHome
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