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Color my world in shades of pink,
so long as I don’t have to think.
Brush more color in strokes of blue,
so I don’t have to think of you.
Add a mist of dark green
until I’m ready to scream.
Throw more colors at me,
but I know what I’ll see.
The world fades to black
until you come back.
Aw, that’s so sad and beautiful! Great poem, Susanne!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thank you. I’ve stopped writing poetry, but it brings me more peace than writing books.
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I love the star!
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love this
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Thank you!
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