Magenta

I Used To Be A Poet Series, #4 Magenta, written in 2007 Published in my third book, Sunkissed Sapphire Magenta To love and not be loved is the saddest feeling I know yet I know it well. Am I condemned to wandering through some lonely abyss? Lonely as Hell. Dreams are for dreamers and although some dreams do persist I don't want to dream them alone I am a realist. Realizing my heart. To love and not be loved the world takes on a magenta haze the color of my loneliness becoming a magenta blaze. I, myself, magenta enflamed. Nothing of the Madonna nothing to capture the eye. Rejected, dejected, in a lonely cavern of emotion, beneath magenta skies.