Words color my skies
and fill me with vibrancy
that promptly fade when
the sun sets.
I am refreshed by the lights across the sky
and I hold on to the idea
that I can reach up and touch
the colors with my fingers.
You look up at the sky
and when you turn to me
I still see them reflecting in your eyes.
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Poetry
Poetrypoetry & thoughts there are some things I just can't say out loud ⭐️💫 -started 4/10/16- I wanted so bad to be the small bird that made your eyes change from grey to green. I still do, I always will because now I'm realizing that I just want to be...
