"moodring" poems
the essence of the colour white
where an angel's intrusive manner triggers
a spiritual union, sudden character unleashed
the essence of the colour blue
a vision transmitted into reality
a spiritual union, sudden charater blemished
the essence of the colour violet
it's there to tranquilize a soul
a spiritual union, between you & I.
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 4:26 PM UTC
Her eyes are hardly open
Her voice is shaky
Her mind is confused
She doesn't know what to do
"Mood ring"
Her eyes are blood red
Her voice can hardly talk without a crack
Her mind is lost
Her face is puffy
She sits and crys
"Mood ring"
Her eyes are wide open
Her voice speak so swiftly
Her mind is relaxed
She plays around in a happy mood
"Mood ring"
Her eyes are trying to see the good
Her voice doesn't know what to say
Her mind is mixed
She sits alone
And is frustrated
"Mood ring"
Her eyes sparkle
Her voice is flirty
Her mind has someone on it
She admires the one
She's in love with
"Mood ring"
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 4:55 PM UTC