Poem -
When the colors fall. By Jude kyrie
When the colors fall
On dulcet nights
the colors fall.
From a shrouded sky
rains midnight blue.
In weeping shadows
faint whispers haunting,
I know that voice is you.
In the muted silence
Soft music plays.
Old memories waltz
to a romantic tune.
In the breaking light
The colors fall.
From a waking sky
comes paler blue
Yet In my heart
the colors fall.
Each time
I dream of you.
All our colors mingle there
of every shade and hue.
But the only color that
I can see
is broken
sad and blue.
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