Lucy Westmacott

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I have always loved poems. They are like friends that you carry everywhere and never go away. You can befriend them in the safe knowledge that you can never fall out with them over something petty. Whenever i am sad or lonely i just recite or create a poem. I can't remember a time without them. I know this sounds cheesy but trust me, you havent read some of the poems i wrote when i was ... more »

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A Blind Child's Plea

What is the colour of the wind, Daddy?
Said the child so small
What is the colour of the wind?
For i can't see it at all

It is the colour of freedom, my child
Said the man to his son
It is the colour of all
The specks of light in the rainbow
That is the colour of the wind

What else, Daddy? What else?
Begged the child
Explain to me more
For you can see what i can not
The sun
The sea
The Earth
And more

It is the colour of beauty
Of peace and light
It is the colour of love
And of day and of night

It feels so ...

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