Submitted to :dVerse Poets Poetics For today’s prompt, let’s grab our paints and mix up a poetic palette using color. Hosted by Victoria
Sepia memories are all that's left,
Since you departed and left us bereft,
Times that were once bright and alive,
Being drowned out struggling to survive,
Red's and blues somehow refuse,
To prick my brain even infuse!
The things that I see all about,
Seem muted, dull, nothing shouts out!
What replays back in my minds eye,
Are memories drained of colour and dye,
Within my soul tho is my scarlet, scorching love,
As I dream of you in a soft auroral light above,
Sepia memories I will accept and keep,
Until we're both reunited in heavenly sleep.
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