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Nov 2016
In the Beginning
the Colour of my eyes
were Black,
Just like the colour of
the Night.
Chilling & Fearful to
the Marrow.
it was the Colour of
smoke,
Dregs of substance Drenched
by Fire
it was the Colour of the
shadow,
Acres of Emptiness of space,
it was Black like Soot,
soiling anything it Mingled
with.
it was Black like the
Depth of an Ocean.
Devoid of any warmth,
but now it's Crystal clear
like the Light of the Day
radiating it's Warmth in
all Directions.
It's Colour is bright &
white like Snow,
smooth to Glide on
it's Colour is a mixture
of Flowers in Bloom.
Provoking awe &
Admiration
the Colour of my Eyes
were Once dark Black
now it's Crystal clear.........



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Oliver Miamiz
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Oliver Miamiz  Eldoret, Kenya
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