Art by Norman E. Masters
Sunday 4-10-83 1:05 AM Seed pods, my letters Moisture, my tears Gods, Goddesses my futures My loneliness, the fertilizer. Smiles the Blooms Plumes of Blooms scheming colors synchronized, attuned. For the love of God open up! Show the petals of hope your my Planet Bound / JobBound School Bound Spellbound irradiate those fears all flowers are loved by God She cares He knows Which Centerpiece matters? Each soul everblooming male - female as one as each other angry enough to grow up Higher than up even as a buttercup Reaches past the sunshine blue to a lucid - moment taste the dirt taste the sun taste the tears forgive the loneliness? bless the self? myself yourself ourselves. bitter Sweet things Sugarcoated Sour is real too! The effervescent reach.