• Hannah Flowers

I feel in shapes and colours

And scenes like in movies

You are olive green and triangles

And circles and aquamarine

And most of the world is gray and oblong

Flowers grow in time lapsed spirals

Music is everything and nothing

Missing you is navy blue

Sometimes it’s yellow, too

What colours do I exude?

I don’t have a clue

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