Colour Poetry

Existing in reflection

a presence of vast emptiness.

 

Are you waiting?

Waiting in the sky of a timeless day

and yet, still

dancing upon the water

are those sister stars of ancient lights.

 

Eyelids kissed with the moment

between waking

of fragile possibility.

 

This charged space full of power

Both in your virgin self, and

then the marks you grow to bear.

 

There is peace in an ending.

A page written, a story told.

A sacrificed potential.

 

 

(the colour: white)

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