speakingcolors : Writing

azza

azza

A Poem by speakingcolors


it's meant to sound choppy and unflowing.
dandylion blues

dandylion blues

A Poem by speakingcolors


i miss you and yet you're not even mine to miss maybe come spring you'll be back and i'll see your yellow face
my fear of flowers

my fear of flowers

A Poem by speakingcolors


i'm scared dandylion scared of what's going to happen but know that i'm willing to face my fears just to see you bloom
Dandylion

Dandylion

A Poem by speakingcolors


I know that's not the way you spell it...
shhh

shhh

A Poem by speakingcolors


can you keepmy secret? i'd like to share something with you. it's nothing that big, but it's mine nonetheless.
what�s in my name?

what�s in my name?

A Poem by speakingcolors


he was a king that loved sheep he plays a fox he is a magician he thinks he's a magician he has a gap between his front teeth he's in the Rock an..
for you, whatever your name may be II

for you, whatever your name may be II

A Poem by speakingcolors


i want to send a girl some flowers but i do not know if she will take them so instead i'll bottle up what i have and send a litte rain her way
My own future.

My own future.

A Story by speakingcolors


It's times like these that I look around and reflect. I reflect on my life, where it is and where it's going. But nobody knows where their life is goi..
an invitation

an invitation

A Poem by speakingcolors


i'm traveling to a place so far away where you can see the twinkling of the night andfeel the happiness between your toes come with me
you might just be the girl

you might just be the girl

A Poem by speakingcolors


when the dandelions bloom i see you standing there with your perfectly imperfect smile and i think that you might just be the girl for me