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The Tinting of Your Soul
Lovely emptiness, tempting light
Curled now in hope of a new day
Cherished and envied
Respected and loved
Wondering where it all leads
Is this life's awful shrug?
Routine of the wonderful
Feast each day is but food
What then is special, when will life rise
How can you find the rise of the tide
The colors are witness the thing within you
The hidden deep craving the blue tinted you
What eros and pathos what light you have hidden
Will fire your desire in passions and purviews
What uncanny host keeps the person inside you
In morality yokes
See yourself seethe in erotic desire
Feel your blood boiling dream those feared things
Refreshed you will color your soul once again
© Paul Viel 2001
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