Corridors
By winter jazz
The corridors are paved with goldBut why do I not see the glitters?It ought to be thereI felt the cold, sleek surfaceAs it drains my heat awayLike the law of Physics sayit would.Maybe I'm color blindWhich explains whyMy reflection on thesurfaceis gray.Perhaps I forgot to take my shadesoffBut try as I mightI cannot remove it.Maybe I'm blind. Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 24 2001 08:20 PM PST 0 • 1
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"The corridors are paved with goldBut why do I not see the glitters?It ought to be thereI felt the cold, sleek surfaceAs it drains my heat awayLike the law of Physics sayit would.Maybe I'm color blindWhich explains whyMy reflection on thesurfaceis gray.Perhaps I forgot to take my shadesoffBut try as I mightI cannot remove it.Maybe I'm blind...."