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Rainbows
And Tunes
The tiny silent echo
We hear in tunes
That takes us thinking
To places we may not
Remember ever being,
Where faces and things
Fold together like a
Rainbow blending colors,
It’s the place I end up always
When thoughts of you
Surf my mind,
Carving thought waves
Releasing colors and echoes
Beyond the capability
Of rainbows and tunes.
Stephen Nesbitt © . |
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