Chose Now

The colors show them
selves only enough
to trick, tease.
You will ask them
for more making
you wonder what
beauty it holds
for you always.
Awaiting to see
what comes into
the picture on
the viewing screen.
For you wait
in silence yet
none come through
so you must decide
is this viewing
screen for me.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Feb 2012

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