Grayscale rainbows in my pale blue eyes
Lackluster visions by fallen demise
Gods doll-like eyes, grinning and stare
Looks to your dreaming without a care
My divinity rose hopelessly murried by sin
With nacred hued dancers all twisting within
Prismatic flurries on a butterflies wings
Black and white vision of an angel who sings
Brilliance defined with each whisper heard
Pallid desire yet dreams go not forward
What would it could be, transparent about
What good is the rainbow, if colors without
Uncolored thoughts, lifeless it dies
Lost forever in those sanguine eyes

Paine's Poems
Poet's Corner

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