Today, I encountered color in words. I wrote them down in my mind, then on paper. Today, the visions were set on paper. Soothing words to the soul, placed into my book of poetry. The words that praise life, as well as death, to become part of us, and surrender our beliefs of good and evil, that live within our minutes of life. A compilation of words written down for future reference, that once was thought to be part of the mystery of living. Today, the visions are here. They make me want to laugh, and to make me cry, sometimes at the very same time. The praise of life to become one with the spirit, and holding on to life, when death is knocking at your door, and nothing can be said, except for writing the words that fill your heart, the words that knock you down.
评价“Red Rose”