All the Colours
All The Colours
Smile with all
that is green
At all that is
blue above
And all the colours
in-between
Will laugh for
the life you love.
Run from all
that is red
From all that is flesh
and bone
And all the colours
that have bled
Will fade as
you die alone.
Lay in all
that is black
With all that is
white and good
And all the colours
will come back,
To return to
where you stood.
Dream of all
that exists
And wish for all
that does not,
Then all the colours
will reminisce
Before your life
is forgot.
©RJVHorton2016
Copyright © Robert Horton | Year Posted 2016
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