Paint Palette

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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You are the one Constant as the sun Constant as the moon Constant as the stars You are the one You are the one Steady sure thing You are the one To wear my ring. You are the one. Invariable ingredient You are the one Sweet never shouldn't. You are the one Rainbows, only pigment You are the one Never, just transient You are the one My indigo rose You are the one To wear my bedclothes. You are the one And you are! The one And only one Who really understands me? Knows me? You are the one Clandestine star You are the one reason. My jaw hangs low ajar. Wordless like an olive tree You are the music of the sitar. The seasoned wood: sequined in me. You are the wild wind That whips up the sandbars. On an ever-changing tidal shore You are the one who binds us all blind. All in a whirlwind, furore You are the one island in the setting sun. Who really understands me? Knows me? You are the one.

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