March 21, 2005

orderly stacks

my stainglass world
cut to pieces
placed in
orderly stacks

now I know where they are
green ones, blue ones, red
no need to be in awe
pick up any colour and look
never be amazed
never be humbled
always know
it's so much more
death

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