Buried Scenes

no clue

Colorless skies filled with ambrosia eggs melting through sky lights of moon dust. Yellow skittles falling through walls of tired eyes kissing lovely words to your eyelashes. Crazed miracles chasing me down saying we made you. Careless nonsense of roots victimized by holy angels; finding trees in ponds of stars ripping time trough chlorophyll vents created by oxygen in leaves long buried in movies I saw when young.

Reviews

[Dr. Wood ?]

great beginning....I rather think youlost it a bit towards the end, but that may be just me....Loved the crazed miracles..genius line