Tag Archives: red
Spotlight
Light is shining down on me Dazzling bright; I can not see Filling corners all around Colour shaping every sound Trumpets blowing red and green Blue ray spins driving the scene Animated tapping feet Subsumed stars from the elite Wax … Continue reading
Stand Free
Here, being red is unique, in crowds of blue and green. Often discarded or hidden away, but sometimes magnificent; when it really matters. I can taste it now, between crusty steak, bratwurst mitt pretzels, with lashings of durken and oodles … Continue reading
Streaking Red
Hanging off the edge of time Holding back the scary dread Mulling over, catching words Of secrets that we still keep Moving onward to the fate As in perpetual motion Taking us there, in dire fear Through the blackness Streaks … Continue reading
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