Angry colours, delightful coloursA Poem by threelittlebirdsSoledad I live in
Soledad, they said I live in
loneliness My home, a
stairway A road, I say Colour is my
shelter Music to my
ears Though life
has done me wrong It doesn’t
matter anymore My shadow has
grown with me I must not
try to kill it It’s a
blessing and a curse Although into
me it tore My guardian,
my angel She beat back
my angry past For as I
walk, stretched out before me Is my shadow Above me,
rainbows A harmony of
angry colours Delightful colours
�" colours And hues Tones and
textures Pure notes Harmonies The rainbow
is my drug. © 2010 threelittlebirdsAuthor's Note
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Added on August 2, 2010 Last Updated on August 2, 2010 Author
threelittlebirdsCambridge, United KingdomAbout"He who knows nothing and does not know that he knows nothing is a fool - avoid him. He knows nothing and knows that he knows nothing is a simple man - teach him. He who knows but does not know that.. more..Writing
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