470 Nanometres, it's Just

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July 2016

470 Nanometers, it's Just

 

If you know her ...,

Could you, pass this along, from me.

The nights, have grown darker, and... lonelier, now, that you have gone.

I no longer see, a sparkle, in ...

blue eyes .

With which, the twinkling, of the  nights stars.

I did, once ...... compare.

The sky, it seems, has now, lost its lustre.

While, I have lost.

My 

Lovely eyes.....

Of

 

Blue.

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Sassylass's picture

Awww

Nice write!

cheers


Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....

Words

 

giajl's picture

Awww

between violet and green 470 it's in the middle of blue


Paratrooper's don't die........ they go to Hell and regroup!!!

Morningglory's picture

470

I should know that as an artist, right? Liked the poem. Always do enjoy your writes. Even if I don't often comment. 


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