Green Eyes
Green is the colour of nature,
Peace,
Harmony,
Health.
But what happens when the green is clouded?
When a heavy cloak of darkness blackens the soil around the root?
When red gems seep out of the tree trunks?
When the flowers start to bend with the weight of salty pearls?
People love going to forest,
Dancing with trees
And singing with me,
But,
When the trees start wilting,
And the rain starts dripping,
Nobody thinks about rebuilding,
The green inside me.
Copyright © Klaudia Barylska | Year Posted 2018
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