LilThought
03-01-2003, 07:11 PM
Red Gardens
She lives in red gardens
But not red as red may seem
There are
Blue flowers
Blue jays
Blue rivers
Blue skies
There are
Green pastures
Green trees
Green leaves
Green stems
There are
Yellow daffodils
Yellow butterflies
Yellow suns
Yellow Jackets
She says she is red
That red is never really red
Red is blue, green, and yellow
Red is corruption
Red is sacrilegious thoughts
Red is black trickles
Of tear drops crying
Of beauty dying
Of withered woodlands
Of ancient ruins
She knows gardens aren’t red
She only lives in them.
JLM
She lives in red gardens
But not red as red may seem
There are
Blue flowers
Blue jays
Blue rivers
Blue skies
There are
Green pastures
Green trees
Green leaves
Green stems
There are
Yellow daffodils
Yellow butterflies
Yellow suns
Yellow Jackets
She says she is red
That red is never really red
Red is blue, green, and yellow
Red is corruption
Red is sacrilegious thoughts
Red is black trickles
Of tear drops crying
Of beauty dying
Of withered woodlands
Of ancient ruins
She knows gardens aren’t red
She only lives in them.
JLM