Swirling like smoke rounding me, fighting to preserve this brightness. I run
Violet the color of my skin, my shield to the worlds unknown. I cover
Pulsating with rage, only to find my skin turning scarlet. Life delivers the wrath I have been holding. I hide
Transforming like the chameleon to stay alive, I stand still.
The deep blue oceans waves crash in the back of my mind as it cools down the fire that was once with in.
The gentleness that is shown threw every caress stains blush pink on my body, creating motions only my body knows.
The growing vines wrapping my red heart green, grounding me and reminding the true meaning of life.
I am one in all, the colors of life that represents me in all its forms.
About the Creator
TABAN🌞
Writing to express my deep thoughts and concerns.
Writing to celebrate life's fruits
Writing to Experience
Writing for rebirth and death
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