AM I AN ISLAND?
They say "No Man is an Island"
yet surrounded by oceans of liquification
My heart breaks, bleeding torrents of water turned red cascading into rivulets of orange.
My eyes weep, gushing forth swirling rivers of blue frothing and churning into indigo.
My soul cries out, spewing fountains of yellow - green - violet, mixing in a multi-colored pool of emotion.
I'm just a Rainbow.
©2012, Trina High