Gillian Commerford


Fading Colours


Colours fade and memories too-
Though I try
I keep forgetting you.

But every now and then
it stabs me unawares
I wake up in the morning
and reach out to touch your hair.

Submitted: Tuesday, October 09, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, October 09, 2012
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