Passion grows under the skin
Purple and blue and whimzical
Passion like the light in the eyes of the hunter
Black under the nails of a decaying corpse
Passion is the turn of the head at every bird that glides by on the
White clouds of vague and wandering
Passion
White like the void and all its words in its mind
Black as an angry and sickened exhalation of breath
Purple as the most bizzare feathered hat seen through the dark and the snow
Blue as the berries staining the tongue of a happy madman
Lost to the woods
