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Will you follow me
through the rainbow?
I utterly promise
flocks of ivory ravens
aurulent dreams
solid crimson foundations
and beryl beams

Let’s take to the sky
with trails of rich verdigris
ascendant on verdant wings
unto hidden realms
of jasper and rouge.

I promise
never to withold
the permeating light
but to fearlessly guide
into it’s everlasting vibrance

Benjamin Thomas

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Her neck weighed in as pure gold
Yet still so soft, budding as vibrant marigold
Her ears were pliant dusty apricot
Her teeth were restive pale daffodils set in stone
Her lips were valued rubies,
Multifaceted and scented like flaming dahlias
Her nose, keen to crossing winds,
As an orange sky perks up when the day begins
Her smile was sweet cocoa brown;
That’s stretched for miles and miles diving underground,
Unto running canyons that yield summer squash vegetation
Her fingers were roasted hickory,
Like slender terra cotta warriors
Her breasts were astounding as atomic tangerine
Her legs were solid Honduran mahogany,
Stable in their length, breadth
The custom hinges of each ankle were aromatic red cedar
The work of a skilled craftsman
Her toes were solid white oak,
Strong but fashionable
Even her toenails were adorned,
In finely trimmed layers of walnut
Tinged with Audubon russet

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What color is the soul?
An ill-contemplated hue…
And which pigment will you find?
It’s understanding, far and few.

So mind not the flavor of skin;
it’s superficiality bears no part,
in reflections of the soul
that spring, from chambers within the heart.

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COMPOSITION OF TEARS

Investigate,
the intrinsic
content
of a rolling
tear

Examining
with care,
it’s splintered hue,
it’s inner composition

Determine
its source,
and consider
its position

A petite
extract
of raw teal emotion,
a salted heart,
liquid turquoise in motion

Contemplate…

If an artist
constructs
a picture,
worth a thousand
words

A single tear,
speaks of
ten thousand
more

If a skilled
artist depicts
a masterful scenery
that’s rich in color

A shed tear,
brings the
real vista

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I’m
just a
Brandeis tear
drop,
settled
within a
humble
bucket

Well
absorbed,
by the crafty
tawny
corners of
opportunistic
rust

A
minuscule
slice
of
celestial
dust

Fallen
headlong,
into
a sea
of forgotten
kisses

Concealed;
deep within
the masses,
of Carolina
blue

Riding
the undercurrent,
of shifting
baby blue

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CERULEAN SWIM

I’ve seen you
swirled,
in cerulean satin sheets.

But you wouldn’t
be complete,
without me underneath.

I’ve seen you;
naked, ready
with priceless rounded
beryl thighs.

A seducing glare
and lively eyes
disguised as noon day sky.

I’ve seen
the accidence
of sumptuous
sapphire
lips,

gripped,
tipped, gliding
with mine.

And I’m quite fine,
tasting a tint
of your brilliance.

Cover me,
wholly with azure,
the soft nature of your skin.

Let us begin,
a cerulean
satin sheet swim.

Swirling…

Let us be complete…

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Color this world a better place
where lavish evergreens run wild

Open wide with sustaining grace
the mighty gates of freedom

Liberating her green hills in haste
with the passionate thrill of release

Stand and give
a starving world a better taste
of vibrance it so desperately needs

Be the seeds
of hope
and cloud on the day of rain
captivate a dried earth
from her barren pains

Be a solid rainbow
after the storm
in primary wisdom
illuminate the norm

Color this world
a better place

Stand up
give it a better taste
of vibrance

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