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Poem of the Month for September 2007 |
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Colours of the Sky
by Eyal Moran, Israel
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I think about the colours of the sky
Golden brown, dark or bright
The texture of the sun
Hot crown, feel it now
Fresh starts while I sing it,
Fresh mind as I think of,
Exercising, polarizing
Human flesh demonizing
What we all recognize,
This world's nose dive,
Free falling agonize,
Love hurts feel the thrive,
I think about the colours of the sky
Wonder why, changing moods
The texture of the moon
Soft light, in the night
Its not right to be misleading with words,
One can go on bleeding inside it hurts,
One can ride pain and pain with thoughts to deceive,
It's hard for me to judge when all I do is believe.
The colours of the sky make me wonder why
People will change, and faces get stranger
The colours of the sky make me wonder why
Where does the sky, keep all of its angels
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