The Sound of Red
it screams at me
demanding my attention
filling me up
with raw emotion
it flashes and dances
before my eyes
not whispering but yelling
i can hear it's crys
look at me it screams
all flashing and bright
like a lone little star
shining at twilight
it captures your gaze
and you can't look away
it whispers to you
making you stay
it sounds of anger
and deep dark passion
taunting you with things
you could not even imagen
red is a bold colour
that screams your name
it makes anger and love
one and the same
Copyright © Anne Hessler | Year Posted 2013
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