Micro Poetry

The heart is my canvas

imagination  ink

I splash it with varied hues

Sometimes the green of envy

or love’s blushing pink.

 

There are moments

you wish would last forever

But joy must flow

and so must sorrow

In life’s meandering river

 

It was in  your eyes

That my lacerated soul

found resonance and

the obfuscated mind

answers to all  dissonance.

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