You’re warm blue,
a blanket, how do I
make you into one color
when you encompass my whole life?
How can I say you’re red,
when I close my eyes in the
sun and feel your
heart beat
and the whole world is a rainbow?
How can you be grey and not
be sadness,
black and not darkness? You are the rainbow and
I am at the end.
April 2, 2015 at 10:28 pm
Psychedelic *_*
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April 6, 2015 at 1:22 pm
Thank you so much for sharing my poem along with your pages!
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April 2, 2015 at 10:32 pm
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
CAN’T THE CAT MAKE UP ITS MIND???? 😀
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April 6, 2015 at 1:22 pm
Thank you so much for sharing my poem on your website 🙂
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April 6, 2015 at 9:14 pm
ORT-ORT! 😀
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