Those colours

Those colours

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The colours
she produced,
displayed,
framed,
a rainbow.

I felt black,
her darkness
engulfing,
consuming
when
she turned
her lights off.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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rainbows vanish too fast...so does love.

i like your pieces like this...you write little and let us expand upon them...

j.

Posted 10 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

10 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob, short and sweet lol

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Added on December 4, 2015
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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