Stifled thought;
No room to breathe!
Pisces caught
in a steel net,
as pink dreams
gasp for free air...
drowning in this granite sea.
Gray stains my clouds;
Pretty pictures won't grace my skies.
Dust smothers wings...
as Metallica sinks Aria.
Sigh me an ocean of blue and gold...
where heaven and earth socialize,
exchanging fingerpaint smears
that color my canvas,
and harvest breezes
lift the spirit
close enough
to touch
soul.