I'm standing in the rainbows above the shadows on the ground.
My head is lowered. I weep, not in sadness- but in joy.
I take off my coat, I just jump into the pool of words.
Voices swirl around my body, constantly moving.
rapidly dancing across my skin the words;the words they seep in.
I look up to the rainbow and it starts to snow.
Melting into little beads of color the flakes vaporize as the heat does rise.
I begin to feel tingles, needles, goosebumps.
Just sensations, it pluses through me, intensity no more lacking.
Expression flows vastly, it pools as the tides.
High tide comes, my mind wanders farther into the depths.
Depths not lacking in subjects, surrounded by many things.
Complex equations love connections and angles.
I looked over the fence and saw a volcanic mountian.
Prediction -a tough future.
What's beyond your fence?
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