In Uncategorized on December 12, 2008 at 1:11 pm

I am the dark

I creep alongside your car at stoplights

I am born in green, in ovaries, in fresh fleshy flowers 

In blood and blood and blood

Now I am old and drunk and I swirl

letting out all of my lights

Yellow here and here, on your face, below you eye

When I was young, I lay in fields

and held my Yellows in 

and we were G-d


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