Blue frosted glass perfect in its imperfection
Full and concaved in its polarity
The shadow of a stem bowed by a yellow
Giant toothy grin
On the face of joy
Lives here
Lives here
A sunny summer rain caressing my face
Cleansing and clarifying
This all against a backdrop of rose and amber
And the light of existence
There are whipping chords of sensuousness
And this colors meaning
And I love this day
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