Farewell Friend, Tom Troyer - Paint the Sky

Silk screen print show posters
Student art and canvas fill the basement
Decades of your movements
Mirrors in the catacombs are waiting

If I could paint the sky
I'd only want to see it reflect in your eye
Meet me in the morning
Wearing my favorite disguise

Barefoot from my belly
Toes in two-step catching double time
Neon layers echo through the moods
Of hyper-violet "catching the light"
Styrofoam statues in their process
Taking the shape of notes and chords
Of paradigm change

If I could paint the sky
I'd only want to see it reflect in your eyes
Meet me in the morning wearing
My favorite disguise.

Written by:
Thomas Troyer

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