Monday, 11 April 2011

Colours of Craving

The valley echoes of icy violets,
Shy blushing pinks, proud rosy pinks
And deep vivacious greens.
Emeralds and limes, dipped in shadow.

Crisp skyline is a crystal blue,
Edging away from a lonely moon
Swamped and melting into a
Deep indigo hue.

Flicks of fire shine on the hill,
The town turns away from the sorbet sunset.
Here comes the cold to hold me again.
Dying rays sail away from the sun,

Leaving faint birdsong, and me, to think of you.

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