I dream in colour
Just the other day someone asked me why I stare away at a place that looks so regular. I couldn’t explain it in words, so I made them a picture.
While some might see a grassy knoll, my brain adds in layers, – Birds, clouds, a lonely tree.
This is how I see the world.
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A dream made out of reality!
I love it!
Heiko Mahr … thanks a bunch 😀
You should write poetry. Your words are intense.
Wow Leena… that’s the sweetest thing I’ve been told about my writing in several years.
Thank you so much, Angelina Francis