The Invisible Rainbow

by InterviewWithTheKat   Dec 23, 2009


No one sees me.
A wandering eye sees rainbows and roses.
Useless and beautiful,
But no wandering eye even knows that I'm there.

Sometimes I wish
To tug at a rainbow
Pull it away,
Colour by colour
'Til only the blue remains
And blends in with the sky
So that no wandering eye even knows that it's there

Like me.

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  • 14 years ago

    by KJ

    Very interesting write. You did a great job with the flow in this piece. Keep up the good writes. 5/5