BLUE CORN

BLUE CORN

S.JENSEN (C)2017

SWEETNESS IN THE

TASTE OF THE PAST

WIND BLOWING

THIS WAY AND THAT

HINT OF LAVENDER

AND TAD OF ROSES

BLEND WITH

MY SANDALWOOD

AND PATCHOULI

SMELLING AROMA

IN THE ROOM

CRISP AND CLEAR

DAY OUT

PRIORITY SILENCE

LISTENING

TO WHERE MY

HART IS STILL

ON MY INNER SLEEVE

PLASTIC BEADS

TO VARIOUS METAL

SHADES AS MY

CAT TAPS MY LEG

I SAY NOT NOW

WITH A LOOK

THAT ETERNAL

IN AND OUT

OF LOVE

IN SHADES

OF MY PERSONAL

GREY’S

LONG LOST

IN LIKE THE PAGES

OF LOOSE LEAF

PAPER CRUMBLED

AND TORN

THROWN IN THE

DRAWERS

IN ANY DIRECTION

LEFT THERE

FOR NOWHERE

TO GO BUT

MEMORIES

I CHOOSE TO

LEAVE THERE

AND

DARE TO DREAM

ON THOSE

THAT ARE

JUST WISHES

OF WHERE

THINGS FAR

TO WAYS

OF MY PULSING

VISIONS

OF COLOURS

STILL RULE

MY MIND

IN MY SLEEP

THE CANDLE

BURNED

IN THE HUES

OF YELLOWISH

ORANGE

STARING OUT

INTO IT

SUN SHINING

THRU THE WINDOW

REFLECTING ON

THE LENS OF MY

CAMERA

BLISSFUL

THOUGHTS

DRIFT IN

AND OUT

WITH A SMILE

AND

CONTEMPLATION

LIKE THE

TRANCE MUSIC

AND CHILL

SPACES

MY CHAKRA

COLOURS

STUCK

ON THE BLUE

LIKE THAT

CHIP

BLUE CORN

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