Sweet & Bitter

Running up the hill with a new lit love

Pass a silver lining and then a white dove

Caught up in first names, all colors but blue

Mirrors right and left, unambiguous cluesSurrounding everything a thin white smoke

Rings of ornaments, out of leaves and fine strokes

Helplessly engaged in a game with no end

Sweet and bitter taste webs following a trendSweet and bitter tasteImmediate and steep lifted crossing roads

Repetition will displace all eventual codes

Converging heavily to a systems offshoot

Unfold into a tree redirected hard rootSweet and bitter taste