Drink when you embrace delicious color
but no need of salty steaming rhythms.
Green window cups time in slow voice;
liquid flower melt glass to be less.
Blue bleed brilliant ice candy velvet,
not wild throb that some over work.
Die, sexy ghost girl, porcelain prisoner;
heal & grass soft, fat champagne laughs.
Transcribed from The Oracle verbatim:
Tao Talk 
thats awesome Li! <3
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Carol Anne, thank you.
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Love the “Green window cups time in slow voice” line Lisa…good job.
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Max, thank you <3
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Very interesting poem
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I think so too, Sadje. The Oracle seems to have a very clear message here.
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Yes, very clear.
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Champagne laughs…that sounds good to me. And color should always be embraced. (K)
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Agreed on all counts <3
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Love the sound of “salty steaming rhythms”!
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Me too. Thanks, Punam!
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You are welcome, Li.
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