OrangeA Poem by TheLonelyArtistI sat in my student accommodation in 1st year, looked out of the window and it was like I saw the moon for the first time. This night changed me and what I value most in this world.
So bright in the night sky,
Not the moon, Caverns of light, Bright and bold, Burning bloody orange, Not the sun, But there, Smoldering preconceptions, Dark skies, Should be dark, With tiny welcoming stars, Fleeting Light, What are you? This is not your place, You do not belong, Yet you fit, Never been seen before, Unique. Comfortable. Loved. © 2016 TheLonelyArtist |
StatsAuthorTheLonelyArtistUnited KingdomAboutMy name is Caroline and I'm 21. I am a Fine Art graduate from University of Kent. Painting and drawing are usually my chosen media, however, just of late words have helped me express my thought.. more..Writing
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