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NEW COLOURSWhere dullness once resided A new spark has emerged My heart is lit with thoughts of you Instead of living half submerged Meadows are now thronged With bright buttercups and daisies No longer in my soul Lives uncertain frailties A fine palette He has created For Mother Nature's use The sky is a fresh blue That thunder storms dare not abuse In this luminous pool The sun is proud to dangle all day Tiny birds sing a vivid song As they dive and display Words are clearer, smiles are brighter Even a rainy day holds its own style This new happiness is a colour I haven't seen for some while Ask the artist to come And capture this loving thought for me Brush strokes on a canvas That my mind can always see Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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