poems

Eyes

Eyes

20/05/2017

Green and blue show care a

deeper clearer being.

A hope of future pleasures with a hint of secret meaning.

Brown declares a passion,

an oath you’ve yet to meet.

You’ll sign upon the line or you’ll drop right at her feet.

Red declares a warning and yellow is just weird.

There’s one’s you’ve never seen before beyond that side of the field.

©G.P Williamson 2017

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