COLOUR

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COLOUR TASTES LIKE BILE:

NO TENDER TITIAN I…

I SIT IN SHADOW,

BEYOND SHADOWLAND,

THE I BEING BLANK…

DRAINED AND FILLED

WITH EMBALMING FLUID.

 

WITH HALF-SOUL,

I TOP UP WITH SPIRIT,

WHICH TAKES MORE SOUL AWAY…

AND SO ON,

MONOCHROMATIC PAIN,

LIGHT WITHOUT WARMTH

DARKNESS WITHOUT FEAR.

 

I CANNOT CALL FOR LOVE,

LOVE HAS TAKEN HER TOLL,

AND I AM SPENT.

BANKRUPTED BY TOTAL SOUL EXCHANGE,

SHE HAS TAKEN COLOUR,

AS PAYMENT IN FULL,

AND COLOUR TASTES LIKE BILE.

NOW.

DALE ‘M’

 

 

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