Subject: Unteased
From: Christopher W. Thomas (creatician@poetic.com)
Host: 207-172-227-110.s47.as1.dnb.erols.com
Date: Sun April 26, 1998 at 8:29AM

Unteased


Green's the color of a forest of love
The color of the sea sometimes is enough
A mix of reflected blues from the skies
Along with the greens of that forest prize

When you save images of all parts encountered
You have something to praise quite well mounted
In parts of your mind quietened by the seas ...
Reflections of forests which don't at all tease

- Tristram

Christopher W. Thomas
1:55pm Sat. April 25th, 1998