Changing Colour Poem by Greg Costello

Changing Colour



The varied shades of grey of late,
Which have my palette been,
Are fading now through patient wait,
Revealing colours yet unseen.
Tones that glare with brightest hue,
Now occupy my prism,
Shafts of light enrich my view,
And sink my atavism.

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Greg Costello

Greg Costello

Dublin, Rep. of Ireland
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