Kaleidoscope

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Poems
Just a poem about an age, a time, a point of change.

Submitted: June 01, 2019

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Submitted: June 01, 2019

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Lavender pours from her fingers

As treachery flows from sin.

If she can not paint in the light of Spring

She might never paint again.

 

She shouldn't spout-out empathy

Her attempts aren't very strong.

If she truly painted with sincerity

She could have the world for a song.

 

A brittle tongue dipped in Marmalade

And those orange tracks on purple trails.

She looks at me with wide eyes tearing

As she coats, again, her Lavender Nails.

 

She is a Kaleidoscopes of mixed emotions

Blending colors --- for tomorrows dreams.

How many colors shall she try

Before she reaches for the Creams?

 

 

D. Thurmond / JEF 

Orig. 11-22-2015

Rew. 06-01-2019


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