Wednesday, June 13, 2007


The blue man sits in his multi-coloured, landscape.
The sovereign mountains eclipse his vacant soul.
The gum leaf clouds fudge around the edges like
mocking birds ever peeking.
The empty sockets reflect the deep pit that
he feels like falling into.
The iridescent garden clashes
with his over blueness.
The sorrow framed with joy
is the paradise lost.

The Blue Man 1995

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