GrayA Poem by Holly O'BrienBlue eyes Makes me think of shallow seas Blue skies And trees with baby leaves
White sheets Makes me think of wedding dresses White clouds And clean messes
Red wine Makes me think of common blood Red roses And abused love
Black hands Makes me think of weakened Sampson Black crows And forgotten origins
Yellow sun Makes me think of untouchable things Yellow petals And feathers without wings
Gray hair Makes me think of endless halls Gray clay And sometimes nothing at all © 2011 Holly O'BrienReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 12, 2011 Last Updated on May 12, 2011 AuthorHolly O'BrienMacon, GeorgiaAboutWell I was born and raised in Nassau, Bahamas but I currently reside in Macon, Georgia where I attend college (IT major). Writing has always been my passion and it always will be. A very good friend .. more..Writing
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