Coloring BookA Poem by JackieHow do we know reality from Dreamland? We are puppets without strings Controlled by words, Looks, and Desires We dance to the melody Our minds play We dress to the standards The world sets We color inside the lines Don’t mix yellow and blue Then we sing ourselves to sleep Like a mother to a child One eye closes then the other In our dreams our Mind is quiet and only then Do we find ourselves Seeing green © 2013 JackieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorJackieAboutI am a young adult book blogger. On the side I dabble in writing and art. I would like to open my own bookshop one day and own a unicorn named Felix. more..Writing
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