I write of colors
I write of dreams
I write of castles, princes and screams
Sometimes I am an angel
Flying alone in the night
Sometimes I am a princess
In search of her knight
Sometimes I am wicked
With demons I fly
Sometimes I am frozen
With emptiness inside
Sometimes a prism of emotional hues
Always a poet and sometimes a muse
I write about colors
I write about dreams
I write about castles, princes, and screams
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This was a very rhythmic poem…nice flow… enjoyed reading…
Almost like a song. I enjoyed!
I liked the rhythm and the rhyme. Excellent. Thank you!
love the word flow.
Invite you to join poets rally week 42, awards are given to first time participants.
You will love the encouragements you get once you are in and make commitment.
Love your blog and writing style.
hope to see you in, visit me and find the link in my post.