We write
for love
and be loved.
And to feel
the exodus
of the shadows
in the glimmer
of tomorrow.
If my soul were a colour
it would be green.
Green has plundered
my everything
like barbarians
distant shores.
My eyes are also charmed
with the green
they pick up
from the sun…*
“Nothing is more important than summer”
and its green offerings on the altar of love…
*In the absence of the sun, my eyes are brown.
Also featured at Poetry’s Home, a Medium publication.
Art – Charles Courtney Curran
© Iulia Halatz
Co-author of Anthology Volume I: Writings from the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective, available on Amazon and Kindle.
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