sunrise, sunset – TB

7 Apr

Electric pink bleeds
over a background of blue murder.
She eventually left home to debate
the colour of a sunrise.
She’d spent most of her childhood
sitting on rainbow’s ark.
The wicked storm had forced her
to seek refuge there.
And she always waited for
the sky to turn
a different shade of blue
before the stars lifted her up
to the heavens.


4 Responses to “sunrise, sunset – TB”

  1. marcoantonio arellano April 14, 2014 at 10:38 am #

    interesting and appreciated

  2. Susie Clevenger (@wingsobutterfly) April 14, 2014 at 7:37 pm #

    I feel pain in this…at least my inner child feels. There were days in my childhood I wish I could have found a seat in the rainbow….beautiful piece

  3. Kim April 14, 2014 at 9:09 pm #

    and she always waited… the tone of this piece and these lines in particular, is sad and yearning.

  4. CC Champagne April 15, 2014 at 7:52 am #

    I would love to hear more about her! Beautifully written!

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