A Black LoveA Poem by Foxemerald
I am hungered, But the kaleidoscope glitters,
You extend a soft pale hand, I turn away,
But when blackened, In your kaleidoscope, Black all around me! Your kaleidoscope has turned- The trees in a black forest, I once was proud, Your eyes turned fiery, Now, I am only in the dark. I throw the kaleidoscope away roughly. "No more," I whisper.
© 2012 FoxemeraldAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 9, 2012 Last Updated on July 9, 2012 AuthorFoxemeraldMIAboutHi, So, I see you’ve found me. Since the excitement and mystery of being the ‘anonymous writer’ has been shorn, let me tell you a little more about myself. I graduate with a Bache.. more..Writing
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