Colors of the world

by jeanie   May 15, 2009


I sit upon a golden sand
Cobalt sea to my face
At my back, emerald land
I stare across waves of grace
To the crimson dawn
Indigo, it makes the wave
Soon it will be gone
It rises up from its grave
Burning brightly our orange flame
As it rises we see all,
Who it is we blame
Far away the voices call
Soon to be my home
Lilac smell fills the air
The sea, it starts to foam

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  • 15 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    Your poetry is very refreshing and pleasurable to read, I can't wait for more poems by you! The visuals here were so vivid, completely captivating the reader and grabbing their attention. A breathtaking piece, your talent shines here! 5/5 from me, keep up the awesome work...

    God Bless You!

  • 15 years ago

    by Momma

    This was a good poem with good visualization. keep up the good work. 5/5

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