Pumping, racing, breathing
Red pulses momentarily freezing
Running, ragged, breathless
Purple crazy madness
Moody, lagging, selfish
Ugly blue flashes
Warming, caring, dreamy
Yellow splashes sleepy
Buzzing, moving, changing
Orange summers waning
Laughing, yelling, weeping
Pink kindness keeping
Spinning, turning, drowning
Black holes doubting
Poking, shouting, screaming
Darkness slowly creeping
Grayness peeking through
Cloud clearing views
Reaching, trying, failing
Broken pieces wailing
Flowers slowly blooming
Colors start self-soothing
Silent tears are dripping
Mended puzzles clicking
Warming, spreading, filling
Red pulses stilling…
Heart of many dances
Head of many colors
Clashing, colliding, tie-dye
Let the heart rest where the head may lie.
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Kelsey Townsend
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