My throat is tight
and my stomach so knotted
All movements are stiff;
Yet,
I tremble like grass in your wind;
And my body is as malleable as seaweed.
Can you see my skin turning green?
I'm the weakest of all mutants;
Thanks to your irradiating gaze.
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| Colors of Humanity |
PoetryMy attempt at describing people, relationships and stories through color related poems. But since blue, red or yellow are so vague, I will get more specific... [Some might be triggering or unsettling] Highest rank: #340 in poetry (6th July, 2016) #3...
