Monochrome RainbowA Poem by Indra's ChildHow can you create Such vibrant, rainbow beauty With the staleness of a monochrome world? Silver tongue, sing to me- Dried blood dyes the embroidery. How is it so easy to see beyond your eyes deception? Faulty machines, are we. Yet you can feel what you cannot hold, Taste what you cannot devour... Pouring yourself into your mold, Charging forth with righteous power.
© 2018 Indra's Child |
Advertise Here
Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5
Compartment 114
Compartment 114 Stats
40 Views
Added on July 20, 2018 Last Updated on July 20, 2018 AuthorIndra's ChildOakland, CAAboutI just want to wake up from the dream. "Hi. It's me. I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I imagine you can also feel me. You won't have to search for me anymore. I'm done running. Done hid.. more..Writing
|