Martas poems for Thursday, November 06, 2008

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Lay with me...

L ay on the grass with me, while the sun says good-bye and look at the many colors he leaves in our sky, pinks, oranges, purples and that special cerulean blue that so often you used as your very unique hue, when you painted our life in your canvases way back then... that blue that was so you. Come... Sign in to see full entry.

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