/tapestries/ <br />
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that was a test of our resolve <br />
we failed it with a hint of childish glee <br />
a test with no consequence at all <br />
save for those long hours of nudity <br />
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we tasted it; <br />
a tapestry of colour and a tapestry of sound <br />
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but what strains of melodic rhythms <br />
do we sense on the hour of darkness <br />
would they ask what's going in them <br />
some beats and piano; a bit of timeless? <br />
 <br />
we tasted it; <br />
a tapestry of colour and a tapestry of sound <br />
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the images flash back in our memories <br />
the sounds tap the ears in our minds <br />
we're biding our time waiting for trees <br />
to bathe in the warmth the summer finds <br />
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we'll climb it; <br />
a tapestry of colour that grows from the ground. <br />
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