Meghan - Auras

green yellow burgundy blue
the rainbow's a mix of colours, it's a pot of stew
they shimmer and fluoresce across the sky
only showing when the heavens cry
we have rainbows in and of ourselves
feeding on people's tears, the rain to our suns, shows our true colours
rainbows, our auras, differ from person to person
hues of red and black is a rainbow of sinner's choice
mean spirited with the tongue of a snake and a hater's voice
-NOT FINISHED-

Meghan

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