Saturday, 20 June 2009

Pastel Painted Street

Where every moment remains
And where time has made no impact
Where nothing is destroyed and nothing changes
The colors in pure harmony
Dusted onto the surface
Painting kids screaming in joy
By the river melting into the ocean
Of its own shade
With the bridges to connect
The houses to watch and keep
From the rain that never ever fell
And the hunger
The never ending past
The days and years and seconds
The disorder and fantasy
The future that will never reach
Every mixed pigment
And every moment remains the same

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