Rebecca Adams

White And Red - Poem by Rebecca Adams

The cold,
the white,
that fell,
from the sky.

The warm,
The red,
That fell,
from my skin.

The white is clean,
stained by my red.

It is white and I am red,
But I am now one with white,
and the white is one with red,

What is white,
what is red,
If something is white,
Then it cant be red,
If something is red,
then it cant be white,

Something that is not white...
Something that is not red...
Something that is both...
Is what?

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 12, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 13, 2012

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