• roy2099 11w

    Colours

    I wish I could forget
    the curious shaking
    of my tongue and those
    mindless chants that swam
    across my head,
    When I stood in front of you
    To tell you the words ,
    Written in red.

    I wish I could look for you
    In the prismatic sky
    Where the eagle found its prey,
    And find you nowhere
    But in all my grey.

    - Roy