her favorite color is blueA Poem by john-alec mitchellif i could i would hold you in my arms as i turn your painful memories into a canvas, and paint over a blue sea as tranquil as newborn lamb. then i would craft an umbrella from your memories as we sit out in the rain side by side looking at the stars, as we wish to clear our past so we may forget the sorrow and borrow the time to smile at the beauty of the world. ~the healer © 2012 john-alec mitchell |
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorjohn-alec mitchellcharlotte, NCAbouti'm a poet with three different egos the pondering-thinker, emotional-healer, and raging-killer if u want to know more ask more..Writing
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