Lost Youth

Lost Youth

A Poem by Rainee Whiting

Lost Youth

Aging hands caress the painting,
now faded from years of sun.
Tears fall upon pigments once vibrant.
Into black and amber the colors run.

Rainee

© 2016 Rainee Whiting


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Added on September 16, 2016
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Rainee Whiting
Rainee Whiting

Las Vegas, NV



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