Colours

Where was the point
When thoughts took flight
Only to roost
On the pen’s tip?

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O drops be bound, a baby brook
That babbles by with sparkling look
To streams that roll with rock and bends
To old rivers, until land ends.

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When the crystals of the day
Become fluid dream of night,
Under the blanket of our being
Past thoughts dissolve to light.

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Shadows grow as skies turn red,
Reaching the light that’s new,
Old dreams whisked softly into beds,
Beyond, where bluebirds flew.

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I walk a path where souls once walked
in hand and beauty’s light.
Where winds whisper their gentle hush,
Closer, yet torn from sight.

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As the summer’s light is bent,
And brushes autumn’s leaves,
Warm clouds turn dark and then relent
As rain drips from the eaves.

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