I don't want think tonight
Let's make everything white
A canvas to drip our colors on
That line, I want to go beyond
Make everything float baby
Who cares if they call us crazy
All I want is that hidden sight
When your colors come to the light
ko ko bop, exo
YOU ARE READING
Epiphany
Poésie"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
