Opposites
30 July 2016

Tomorrow
We will colour knees
That scrape grounds
With the hues
Of rainbows locked in dewdrops
Purple sheen the sounds
Green yellow
Mixture of the traits
Melting pot
Of the threads
Princess the pauper now weds
In new beginnings
The Kings flock
In bed-ridden day
Opposites
Seeking ends
Closure within exposure
The key to the lock
Reading of the poem:

The Sea – My brightest Diamond
Reaching through to the Other Side – My brightest Diamond
We added it Up – My brightest Diamond