David Harris Colour Poems

Soft is the petal of a rose.
Wet is the dew on it’s head
Sweet is the fragrance of a flowers scent.
Loud are the cries from an infant.
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Many colours
colour my world.
Blue,
when I’m feeling sad.
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You colour my dreams
with happiness
whenever you are around.
You make my life beautiful
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We paint our sunsets with crimson colours
a sign of a brighter day tomorrow.
We paint our earth with blues and green,
the oceans, lakes and land.
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