If someone gave me a chance -
To paint in the canvas of lilac sky
I would love to illustrate all of my why
And craft a rose using the velvet clouds
And scream all of my scented regrets, loud
And pour my colored blue feelings down
In the cloud of rose, at the time of pure dawn
And I'll appreciate the the red and blue, balanced
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Scented
PoetryI can smell colors, I can see scents, I can hear feelings, and I feel the sound of silence.
