in time of roses
in time of roses
I collect saints and circles
it’s so easy too easy to break a crayon to two crayons
the tube tunnel and the light always at the end,
colouring my God
in
white crayons
aren’t useless they’re perfect;
they’re crystal-invisible eyes and jesus hair and cotton clouds and between-verse-singing sighs.
the brown honey-wood boats
and bridges; my very first
rivers and roads
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I collect saints and circles
it’s so easy too easy to break a crayon to two crayons
the tube tunnel and the light always at the end,
colouring my God
in
white crayons
aren’t useless they’re perfect;
they’re crystal-invisible eyes and jesus hair and cotton clouds and between-verse-singing sighs.
the brown honey-wood boats
and bridges; my very first
rivers and roads
439
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0
faves
0
comments
Uploaded on February 13, 2013
Taken on February 13, 2013