Broken Dreams of MarchA Poem by mel3720In a frenzied search of inspiration in the puzzle that is my heart I'm so scared to piece together a bold mistake It's red, yellow and orange. Red for pain and red for passion yellow for the sunlight shining like diamonds on the water that sweet summer of young love Orange for an opportunity never fulfilled, leaving a question in my heart and my jaw slack, but I put the lid on and restore it back to the dusty attic of my mind and label it broken dreams of March
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StatsAuthormelFlint, MIAboutI read, write and listen to folk music. Oh, and I'm made of stars. more..Writing
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