Colors
poem by:
Josh Frye
Written
on May 17, 2016
I am not alone,my brothers lungs have been full of blood, weezing, trying to keep on breathing In my life somehow some have done me some harm, but in the end I believe mabey I took more from the thief then he took from me I've tried to let my soul experience all the colors of life that survive, and thrive very strong to this day Fight the thing in the world that is causing beauty to fade For hidden somewhere in humanities eternal memory are all the colors, and shades of lost eden, and there they are saved
Tags: happy, rhyme, inspirational, deep, hope,
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Christopher Russon commented:
Well written poem with depth.
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
Deep and meaningful with a strong finish.
