Colors on the Sea

A child resting inside my trembling hands
Red, white, and blue equals questioning
Con-artists, thieves, adulterers, alcoholics….
They’re all the same.
Oh wait….They called me a communist?
Shit on their heads!
Maybe they’ll grow some stem cells.
Colors on the sea….
Moving forward, rather than traditionally.

Drop d magic, my standard for focus.
Ace’s rifts will dismantle the state of Ohio.
He’s already ended one of Slick Dick’s wars!
While witnessing chaos, I long for reason.
Because Adam and Eve did come from monkey’s.
Colors on the sea….
Moving forward, rather than traditionally.

Why are the pride lands’ so dry?
Why are companions so hard to find?
Melt away the frost….Oh wait!
L.A. is covered with polluted air?
An earthquake in North Carolina?
What the fuck?  Global Warming is a hoax?
Colors on the sea….
Moving forward, rather than traditionally.

Running away from static and misplaced ambitions.
Sleeping, walking, reading, writing….Sleeping.
My emotions hanging inside a plastic bag.
Hanging over an endless drop-off….
That leads to five hundred million years removed.
Wait!  The Iguanian Blue Jay!
Holding John Lennon, painted with red, white, and blue.
The bag falls….
Looks like Salinger’s thoughts were misunderstood.
I see a circular rainbow.
One on the sky, one on the sea.
Colors on the sea….
Moving forward, rather than traditionally.
A new day, dawns.

Robert Alexander Deason          Peace

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