Green always green
the essence to my life
trees grass leaves
calm subtle soft
living. breathing.
gently upwards heaving.
pushing towards the sky
a model for mankind
when i see you, i see red
the colors twist
the gentle fled
of green, bliss lime love lizards lips.
red.
when i speak softly tones subside
my vision blurs, then clarifies
and what once was the one i hunt-
why kill what you can't hide?
and often times i ponder why
as i mellow in my bed
green melons, unriped acacia seeds
florescent trundle hucks
why can't there be a sea of green?
green the fields the hills the meadows
green the sea that we can eat
why can't there be a sea of green-
to calm the distance, from you... to me
at least this sea is living
at least this sea can change
maybe sometime soon, the present?
shorten
maybe envelop us
green green green
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