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Naked light of color and heavy stone

 
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A Library of color

In a rather dismal world

Drizzling white rain, black room an no doors,

People outside window, walkin past street signs lit up neath lamped halos

And my room is spinning round and a round,

In a naked light of color and heavy stone

Falling in former quarters of mire and heavy drink flow, it stoned me, the comfort there that remained

Sometimes I find it hard to run through the fire,

And just I shut down,

When writing starts to feel as job instead of a love

When it starts to alter my mind, for the darker and for worse

Then all nightmares are real

Becoming perpetually lost within the minds mazes and monsters

When it comes on me, and I feel I am about to lose my control

I love it,

I close my eyes, and just let it go

Sometimes the ride is addicting

When lost, in search of ancient lost words,

Musically lost in search of lost chords

Time out of mind and searching for thee

Dawn is a beautiful feeling

And night, a wonderful ceiling

No future dealings, when lost in the dawn’s sunset

Right now, right now is well enough anytime


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Written by deadwolf
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