An Abstract View

This I want present

a message I’ve sent

that expresses bent

sanity I’ve in descent.

What would I could

do to be understood?

My message it should

evoke hope for good.

Will you let me paint,

before eyes do taint,

rebels as lowly Saints

while I still can create?

Black was on my page

and red for great rage.

Here blue is so gauge

any comfort I’ve made.

Eyes once did contort,

that which I did resort,

to soothe if I fell short.

Now a remedy I report.

The rage I have let go.

On a page ink it flows

facts abstract to show

scenes of what’s below.

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