These words are injected
Into my veins. syringes
Filled with insight. needles
Dripping with imagination,
Into a puddle of colour.
Skewed by the light,
And being transformed
Into a rainbow of creation.
All in the flow of blood,
Pumped by the heart,
Controlled by the Brain.
1 comment:
I like this one, probably one of my favourites next to 'passion'. You're getting alot of good stuff up here but it still seems like you're holding somehting back.
Keep up the great work Cody! You sound like you're really in your element wth your writings.
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