You sucked the black oil out of my lungs
And let me float on weathered rocks
The gulls pecked at my tainted memories
To wake me from my blurred visions
As I drank from my recycled bottle
I tred the paths to the convient store
And I picked up my life in isle three
I opened the box and colors flew out
They shimmered over the walls,
Drifted toward the wooden floor
and through the soles of my converse they did creep
Vined up my legs and into my eyes.
My whole skin exploded with shades of green
Red, and orange.
Yellow splotches formed next to blue
And that pink shade I fear beams right over my heart.
I no longer dread the day that colors will fade
Because I know that I will hold them in my pores forever.
- Title: Colors
- Artist: Nomine983
- Description: Ive recently been thinking about colors so I wrote a poem about them. Hope you enjoy! :D
- Date: 06/04/2009
- Tags: colors
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