week fifteen >> "lush" - JULY: HOT pages!

LUSH

Awash in color,

I step through scwaler.

Splitting hairs over splitting Atoms,

I search for hidden knowledge.

Take this piece,

 - Make it walk.

 LUSHious souls Volupt,

Speak words to Talk.

The Sun it rises,
The Sun it sets,

These flames in freezing,

through Summers Lick.

In prayer, this compass,

sets Arrows flashing.

warped, casted shadows,

Great lights, shades sealing.

Under purple Mountains majesty,

windowpanes, statue-lanes, and round ro-tains,

Stand whight, gray, silver,

blue-lined Rivers shining.


-J. Gould