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“Red” – Jonathan Falk

They are the Red.
They read, they exist, they die happily.
They don’t accept eternity.
They are the Red.

We are the Blue.
We still believe, still leech, still under exploration.
We seek perfection.
We are the Blue.

They migrate and turn away their heads.
We stand and look and laugh silly after them.
One of them dreams of a black coffee,
All drink together the beans of sorrow.

Mandala Red Jonathan Falk