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I bleed in shades of grey and white
How dare you question my meaning
and in this time we never reach out
TO those in worser need of preening.

You love to talk about yourself
I can relate to you.
But dear  you ignore my ever cry
When you need to lend an ear too.

I bleed in shades of acrylic gel and
Paste to far along the edge.


You scrap the dried flakes away
after You pushed me off the ledge.
 Apr 2017 Dana Colgan
JP
Colours
 Apr 2017 Dana Colgan
JP
Boring
took my bicycle
Pedalling...
on the way.... Girls College
Full of colour
Wow!!!
Human way of colouring..

Pedalled further
a beautiful garden
Full of colours
Wow!!
Nature way of colouring  

Pedalled further
a Bird Sanctuary
Full of colours
Wow!!
God way of colouring...
 Apr 2017 Dana Colgan
Cristina
infinite circle on finger
reflecting in the gold
beautiful memories.
What ever your adversity, know that there are others that stand with you. Who ever is oppressing you, know that there are those who fight along your side. Where ever you go, know that helping hands are always waiting to lift you up. So give the battle cry of unity and hold one another as the enemy comes against us. Let those of us in humanities army who dare to care for our fellow person be a wall upon which despair will crash like an empty wave. Let our standard be a unifying symbol and let us live in peace with each other. We will not falter and we will not despair, as we raise the standard high as one people, for we are human kind.
Concept: We climb, laughing, to the top of the tallest baobab tree in the whole grove. I can run my fingers through the clouds passing above us and the great blue of the sky blends into the enchanting colour of your eyes. With hands intertwined, we jump and are carried by the breeze. I know you are afraid of heights, but we are so safe together, so safe.
 Apr 2017 Dana Colgan
Day
my all
 Apr 2017 Dana Colgan
Day
In the secret place lost and so high
is where I abide,
to clear my eyes
more and more I long
to be by your side
it's where I hide.
in your arms, i cried

I desire you,
with all I do
my thoughts stay on you
I give my heart to you
forever
A strange ghost, he walks through springtime city streets.
A wild dancer, he listens to the music breathing between beats.
Unruly, he moves so wierd with headphones on and silent moving lips.
So funny, he spins and runs with a raincoat tied around his shaky hips.
He was a hurricane, he was emotion's fearless young manifest.
He is now calm, and to beat, his heart should do it's very best.
Now he is calm
Wondering through shiny houses and trees.
Now hurricane is calm.
And you can end it of with with all the ease.
 Apr 2017 Dana Colgan
Shi Em
she was a puzzle in a piece of art
painted down on an empty canvas
as splatters of different colored ink
completing a masterpiece  that cannot be understood
by all **** means
and yet there he was staring,
a tear falling from his eye,
as it pierced through every little parts
of his broke down soul
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