Johann Thorarensen

Under a purple moon
anytime soon
fall crystalline drops.
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Deep down South
was where the road
once led me
away from nowhere.
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Lurking in the shadows
Hiding in the dark
Wanting, needing resolution
to open up the doors
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Theatrics of a passing life
rainbows in the sun
colour-coded children run
it's fun
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Black and blue
straight and true
with something hidden
that can't come through.
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On a quiet evening
by the moon
when shadows dance
to old Pan's flute
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Greenwich Village
late fifties
in the Artist's Studio
standing on a ladder
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Razorblade in a key
in a hand
to someone's heart
if a keyhole can be found.
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Black and blue
straight and true
aquarius
on the run
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All I can manage
is an appletree
in a flowerpot
in my window
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Why so restless
all the time?

when things go smoothly
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Why so silent?
Why so closed
with a mind
to match the cosmos
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