lissa #3 the aimless wandering had to stop i needed to sit still if i ever wanted to plant pink roses in the poppy fields   too much time spent painting blue skies black and recoiling from sun shined eyes makes hidden dreams hard to find   it's a good thing god sent a search party and green eyed angels are difficult to elude for blind men cloaked in darkness   still, unexpected gifts are hard to take even from a granite girl who tastes of sweet vanilla god #22 it's tuesday god painted the sky pink and that was enough to get me by perfect #2 she is so beautiful with her pale skin and pouty lips tangled hair and bartered hips she has darkness on the inside she's perfect she has all the right things wrong poppy #2 amber heaven trickling from the devil's blossom the river flows from fields of flowers for forever so beautiful how god painted the petals purple (c) 2002 Mark Pashia
	Mark Pashia God is dragging me along and the devil is nipping at my heels. Life is beautiful when I stop to take a look.