BLOODLESS COLOUR.

I am lonely.
A lonely beauty to the core.
My wife has deserted me.
I have become a sucker.
A sucker feeding from the root of time.
Bless me again Oh..! Lord.
And take away the burdens from my heart.
I may have wronged many from thy thoughts.
But place a heart before me,
that I might dance to the beat of time.
I am enclosed in the cacophony of nature.
But that isn’t the case.
Contact me from within,
that the true beauty of life might consecrate thee.
Oh..! Lord, I need thy help and blessings.
The blessings of beauty.
The conclave of timeless beings.
Bless me again and again.
And remove the knife gently that has injured my soul.
I need healing.
Divine healing at that.
I am a bestowed being.
A being above thy stake,
the stake of bedless colour.
I need blue, the existence of the ample being.

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