to be seen

Here, you shall hear,
from the part of you
that no longer feels

that secret place
raised on rainbow stilts
each colour fading out

then glowing in

a time and place
where time stands still
See here, it shall sear,

her bright and varied flecks
fabric and stitch imagination
it's the eye of your soul!

Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-09-23 at 14:40

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Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
Oh now I know why I can never find that pot of gold,
Rainbows are on stilts didn't you know.
Which helps them to walk to an through,
Thanks for sharing poetry were ever you go.
Regards Alan

urban duck The PoetBay support member heart!
very abstract and ethereal
and perhaps mystical as well