Loneliness is Faded Blue
It feels like a cold autumn wind.
It sounds as does the empty pipes disturbed by a rock.
It smells like a dried leaf.
It looks like an old jacket.
It tastes like an out of season strawberry.
Loneliness makes me feel like dying.
Loneliness is Lively Orange
It feels like
an open space.
It sounds
like a basic piece ready for new notes.
It smell like
unused flour.
It looks like
a clean wall.
It tastes
like a bare bread.
Loneliness
makes me feel alive.
By Evan
Renova (2015)
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