The CupA Poem by DayranA healing touch
Red is the color of life giving blood Orange is the sun and its touch Yellow is the color of love, when ripe Green is a voice other than mine Blue is the sky that says its all the same Indigo, the color of earth, where all is different Violet, the color of self conscious shyness. They combine to make my rainbow of notions For the future is hard to determine. But when the colors appear in the sky I'm Noah, Lawrence and the dress of Running Deer. They all bring me to, the cup of hope. © 2011 Dayran |
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3 Reviews Added on August 21, 2011 Last Updated on August 24, 2011 AuthorDayranMalacca, MalaysiaAbout' Akara Mudhala Ezhuththellaam Aadhi Bhagavan Mudhatre Ulaku ' Translation ..... All the World's literature, Is from the young mind of the Original Experiencer. .. more..Writing
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