It's Really Just White Poem by Cindy Anna Bailey

It's Really Just White



Promises, promises they say
Wistful sighs cover your heart
It’s blue

If only, if only they whisper,
Streams of dark passion go by,
It’s red

Maybe tomorrow or the next they cry
Flowing softly yet not quiet
It’s white

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Cindy Anna Bailey

Cindy Anna Bailey

South West Coast of England
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