Wednesday, September 24, 2014

The purple mountains
shine like diamonds
in the tinted gray clouds.
The ever so slight trees
sway in the wind of this
amazing mountain range.


These ruby red lips look 
like blood trickling away
from an open cut.
The dark, mysterious 
shades of blue skin
intrigue me more than the 
stars, moon and the sun.
The big golden chains dangling 
from her neck mesmerizes me.
Streaks of sterling silver makes marks
on the gold gently and softly.

1 comment:

  1. I liked the way you emphasized the meaning of the story's! Good work:)

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