Tuesday, April 24, 2018

#23: a new world

The sky is a canvas 
My paints are the sea 
Both limitless in themselves
And calling out to me. 

My paints are the sea 
In hues of green and blue 
And calling out to me, 
To see the world anew. 

In hues of green and blue
Despite the darkness around 
To see the world anew, 
Where hope can still be found. 

Despite the darkness around 
We need to get past the lies and hate
To where hope can still be found, 
There a new future awaits

To get past the lies and hate
Let's join hands now you and I 
For there a new future awaits
where our canvas is the sky. 


(Prompt - Pantoum) 

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