Feels Like Morning in Your Eyes

The light that bent around her
now seeps through her
breaking shadows
exposing the gloom
in it she blooms.

She stretches and curves
the colours that burn
disolving the mist with every twist
and now she is left
clear, able and deft.

Standing tall in the colours of fall
then melts purple, black and white
back to colours of night
yet with glimmering silver on her fingers. 


One response to “Feels Like Morning in Your Eyes

  1. You have a real talent with words. Your imagery is detailed, thought-provoking, and ‘unordinary’- a pleasure to read. Keep writing- you should submit your poetry to be published.


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