Frisk Carris Poet Free verse

-world-

A pink hue,
Envelopes. 
Walking along,
After the rain.
Dye the world,
With watercolour 	
Paint.
I see, this 
Is what I’ve missed. 
All of those years
Of being alone, 
Of being sheltered, 
Of being in the dark. 
I missed the scent 
Of rain,
And the sight
Of colour.
Life passed me
Right by,
And so foolishly,
I didn’t even realize. 
While awkward,
And extreme, 
I still want 
To be a part 
Of the world. 
Even though 
My voice may
Not reach,
That doesn’t
Mean that
I can’t be happy. 
Seeing others
Just as happy
That I am finally
Showing myself,
It makes me smile.

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