Yellow
Sunrise, she enters my line of vision
Bringing ideals of a new day, new adventures
Never faltering and ever growing
She is Glory itself
Sunshine, she pierces through me
In one glance determining my weakness, my darkness
Entering and intruding, shining light through the abyss
She is my Guide
Sunset, she drifts further
Promising to return again, vowing loyalty
Subtly ebbing away yet glowing in memorable beauty
Rosy cheeks and sweet violet hope
She is my Knight in Yellow Armour
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Of The Soul
PoesiaCalamity, joy, anger, zeal... The list goes on. Connotations follow connotations. Emotions ever-changing and quite as diverse as the colours of our skin. For years thoughts fly through our head. Quotes, poetry and words that can colour in our world...
