Shades
A Poem
I no longer match with black I used to be so navy, so blue Now there are lighter shades coming through White Beige Pastels Soft greens Yellows Nudes How good it feels to be free From those darker shades Of me
This poem was previously published in Lighthouse many thanks to Alexander Semenyuk for supporting my poetry.
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Wonderful...🙏🙏
I try to start my day with a poem, and lucky for me, came across this one first thing today. marvelous!