Color of Life

Life is boring everything is grey … sometimes I can’t breath. I want to touch everything to make it shimmer and my body vibrate with life; I want to feel Indian and African drums pulse through my skin, Celtic violins and flutes whistle through my veins. a piano and old chants and yelps to catch my throat.. guitars and harps to tingle and prick my fingers and trumpets, saxophones and french horns to burst through me… I want to my hair fly and feet burn from dancing to it all and fall into a bed of moss, feathers and flowers… I want to wade into a lake of liquid fairy dust and eat white chocolate covered roses …….I just want to have color again




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