Cyan Sky
Damp drops form
Happiness
Not sadness
In the corner of my eye
Magenta kite
Flies so high
lilies the same colour
Gifted for love
Super bright
Feet sink
Into the sand
Yellow grains hugging my skin
Each particle a reminder
We’re all just a blink
Hand deep in pocket
Clinking black key
Against coins
Invisible to me
My conscious kicks in
We’re all different
Yet rely on each other
Leaning in, my next of kin
I would not know
The sky was blue
The lilies were pink
The sand was yellow
My key was black
Were you not to show
About the Creator
Cy Freud
Born in the United Kingdom, 1986.
Center Stage with Gina C.
*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hubler7 days ago in Interview
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