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The Real Hue

Real hue comes from the light within

By Trina CharlesPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

Keen to a light that began to surround

Everywhere I am it can be found

A peace inside fills my cells

So pure and beautiful as Sunday bells

Lightness fills my mind and body

Like a warm breeze, gentle and coddy

An appreciation for each and every breath

A feeling of oneness with all that is

As it translates into my sight

The awareness of love so colorful and bright

Then a cleansing sensation fills me with bliss

As I suddenly know just what this is

A sparkle, a shine that was once dim

Is realized the real hue is the light within

surreal poetry

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    Written by Trina Charles