Water broken voice saturates a microphone

into a receiver with no tongue

offering little to what it knows

Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats

when heaven is remembered but never seen

through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes

Eternally, the sun has set to mourning

and contoured are the backgrounds

on the canvas to which our lives are painted

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Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes

Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes

Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes

Through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes

Kaleidoscopes (Then a silence so heavy)

Kaleidoscopes (Then a silence so heavy)

Kaleidoscopes (Then a silence so heavy)

(Then a silence so heavy)