Sound of Colors
I woke up to the sound of colors
from a misty dream
heard the blue bells ringing
and a trombone playing the cream
a pink rhapsody kissed my lips
as the sun climbed into our bed
whispering a love song
in yellow, orange, and red.
Copyright © A.O. Taner | Year Posted 2016
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