Beautiful Worlds Poem by DM W

Beautiful Worlds



Beautiful worlds turn slowly in my mind.
They change colour like the seasons: from green
To pink and white. They are the gifts of time.
They lie between reality and dreams.

Wednesday, September 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful,change,colour,dreams,green,pink,seasons
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