Reader. Writer. Romantic.

Coloured Mind


Water, bridge and trees
Told a story of a long life lived
Travelling and creating memories
Worlds away

On the stillness of the pond
Lone lovers share a moment
Only to be interrupted by natures whispers

The breeze through the trees
In hushed tones
Repeat the names
Of all those who came before

Lost in nature’s glory
One only needs to cross the bridge
Into reality

And from reality
One only needs to look
Through the soul
Of comfort’s home
To return to Her

Reality and imagination
Blend together in this world
Both within reach
Both within grasp

In the blink of an eye
All that disappears
And before you stands
A girl plain

But she is a painting
Colours flaming bright
But all you see are greys and whites

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