Poem -

Ruby and red

There are still pinks
But they are of the palest shades
Never fuschia

Blue still survives, though
It's mostly viewed in the dusky
skies
The daylight shade still hurts my
eyes, but
I'm trying, know I'm trying hard
For you sweet thing to
Stay alive

But the zest of a purple, the deep
breaths of green
The brilliance of orange, well
They've all lost their sheen

Scarlet, ever angry
Has killed ruby and red
Yellow's laughter now cries and
sweet lilac is dead, and

I'm sorry about that
I know you would be too

M P 2/9/21

 
 

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The fish of the sea

I was intrigued by the personification of the colours Marion! Enjoyed the read, my friend, please, keep creating!

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Neville

sometimes, one must see in-between them, as we do sometimes, the lines .. but when your colour wheel runs empty, reach for a rainbow & ask for a refill .. failing that, a refund ......................as colours go, very muchly enjoyed by me ........... N :) 

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Marion

I asked for a refund but god appears to be skint at mo ...thanks N x

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Neville

we don't have a god .. we just have a way :) x

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Marion

I'm not sure what we have Neville but whatever it is I'm not liking it anymore...for the first time in my life it all scares me terrifically ...have a good day my friend x

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