Saturday, January 17, 2015

debt

in my lap you blossomed as light
you became sun, i had to be the shadow. hence i am.
look down my dearest,
the green burns to red
and the red to black.
i remind you that i am black,
gather all your colours in the rain,
but please understand i am not so pleased.
i stay black.
shine and there you see the shadow.
that is the debt you have to pay my dear.

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