when love
starts to collapse
there is that
brief moment
when it shimmers
a flash
of a color
unnamed
that you will look for
the rest of your life.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
Offline) - Published: April 7th, 2019 19:50
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a thought.
- Category: Surrealist
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Comments1
That colour can be so blinding.
Yes!
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