Eye
Doctor ( Blue)
try to imagine the world it has
no colours but the ones fast fading
in your head try to think your way
inside the eye of any storm
you feel long-armed winds get whisked
long way away before the calm
space
brace
yourself side to side like when
you used to climb the doors at five
there is no time there is no eye there
is a day there is
just the warm and not
no colours but those fading
ReplyDeletethe world is warm and not
-- this is a strong one
Fabulous poem Kerri - love the way it finishes - that powerful last stanza :)
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