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When we held hands across the horizon,
the sun of dusk casting its hand on the green
fields of mountain,
we said nothing.
The pink clouds float above our heads
slowly melting into fiery red,
the color of connection,
the mixture of human emotion.
My eyes turn lilac, reminds me of the flowers
you gave me,
and while we sat in silence, an hour passed by,
all shades of love dissolving in the blue tranquil sky.
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Poetry"red, the color of connection the mixture of human emotion" ~A Poetry Collection~ *A very short one as the poems are based off prompts* UNEDITED, WRITTEN IN 2018
