#crayola
Standing atop an aged rock
with the skyline above me
like a crayola menagerie tapestry: stretching
as far as my human eyes
will let me see
it strikes me
if there is a God
he’s speaking to me
right now
Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 8:19 PM UTC
Your fingers are crayons,
But you are colour-blind.
Nov 30, 2025
Nov 30, 2025 at 7:59 AM UTC
Crayon wax woman
Dripping blue irises fall
On peach circle cheeks
Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 6:28 PM UTC
crayola used to colour up my days that were grey
but i guess now just isn't the same
apricot, scarlet, & wisteria were on the way,
now just a shade makes me feels sane
reckoned by its hue, a dandelion's petal
assumes that it must be you
lightly placing this box down at 0:22,
truly, you are my midnight blue
Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 4:18 AM UTC
In a world full of black and white.
Where not a soul could be bothered within their mundane ways.
There was a single girl, shining in full blasted, techno-color.
In this world of dark hues of haunting shades.
Vacant entity's, refuse to look up from scurrying feet.
Day in and out, they mooed like cattle.
But not the vibrant Crayola girl.
For all she had to do was look up,
and she could see her rainbow arching in the clouds.
While everyone else, passed her by.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 11:33 AM UTC