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Blue
My words burn like ice,
They emanate from a place so cold,
Engulfed by heated emotions of the worst kind,
They cut through fire ,freezing the burn of the hottest flame whose color is blue,
My favourite color in the spectrum of my being is blue,
Like the ocean,
On the surface I look peaceful,
Reflecting the beauty I wish was mine
But deep inside is a conflicted field filled with demons I keep concealed
So they don't see the light of day or let alone feel the surface breeze.
I am the fire in the ice,
I burn, i freeze
I'm blue
They emanate from a place so cold,
Engulfed by heated emotions of the worst kind,
They cut through fire ,freezing the burn of the hottest flame whose color is blue,
My favourite color in the spectrum of my being is blue,
Like the ocean,
On the surface I look peaceful,
Reflecting the beauty I wish was mine
But deep inside is a conflicted field filled with demons I keep concealed
So they don't see the light of day or let alone feel the surface breeze.
I am the fire in the ice,
I burn, i freeze
I'm blue
Published 27th Aug 2018
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7th Sep 2018 2:22pm
This could be interpreted so many different ways. Right now we thinking of a voice in the wilderness cutting through all the opposition
7th Sep 2018 5:42pm
True..to me the colour blue is the very definition of diversity it represents what ever one wants it to to represent..thank for reading
