Everywhere I went enveloped by love
where the colors meet in beautiful numbers
Tragedy missed under a poverish gift,
entertaining there , protected by mother.
Each scene an ever changing frame of life
It continues...
And my mouth is open wider like a fresh wound
Vibrant with life and dripping wet
Where the water-colors wrinkle pages of time
When life was clich�.
Wondering under a dizzying maze of
Geometric shapes through the center
Axis slows the revolution of my archaic senses
Revealing before the flow
Could cover the subtle terms of wonder
Wandering here and there
And my mouth is open wider like a fresh wound
Vibrant with life and dripping wet
Where the water colors wrinkle pages of time
When life was clich�