Colours


I am

A vibrant red,dulled

And suppressed by the weight

Of a dark blue,grey

And somber black of

A fiendish herd

Dulled,but bright

Bright enough to burn one’s world

If one

Dares cripple a soul,inflict

Pain,torture

I shall burn,burn,burn.

I am

A brilliant white,pure

And gentle as a dove

Dulled

With the ashes of time,fragile

But strong enough

To burn

White hot,disintegrate

Blind

A sinful world that dare

Touch innocence,sully

Sacred grounds with

Filthy groping hands.

I am

Ablaze with colours,pure

Vivacious,fire cracker red

I shall

Not yield,a Lazarus

In the making,still

Undead,yet rising

Rising from the

Grave,ablaze

With colours

Of colours so pure.

http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/2011/05/poetry-potluck-color-spring-and-rainbow.html

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4 Comments on “Colours”

  1. Reflections says:

    Very elemental in nature, yet holding the power of warmth, destruction, rebirth… a beautiful piece.

  2. luna15 says:

    i so fell in love with this! Wow! thank you!

  3. Jingle says:

    I shall

    Not yield,a Lazarus

    In the making,still

    Undead,yet rising

    Rising from the

    Grave,ablaze

    With colours

    Of colours so pure.

    theme fitting piece, brilliant lines, you rock.

    A++

  4. I loved this poem! Wonderful =)


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