Blend Me A Colour.

Blend me a colour
a mixture of hue's
Sweeten my sorrow
With rhythm and blues

Bend me and shape me
But keep me in mind
Label and tag me
For someone to find

Hope is a lost cause
A figment, a dream
Adrift in the silence
Where no one has been

A blind man can see
What others can't hear
Consumed by his thoughts
Of what others might fear

No ones immortal
And time passes on
So enjoy what you have
Before its all gone.

by Graham Jones

Comments (4)

'No ones immortal And time passes on So enjoy what you have Before its all gone.' i loved the idea, the flow of the poem.nicely penned
how I love this one/ it just flows like a river/great poem cheers Sylvie
We all should do what you advise and enjoy life before it's too late. Nicely woven theme. Love Ernestine XXX
Very nice Graham! I love the line ''Sweeten my sorrow with rhythm and blues''....Great poem. Sincerely, Mary