Winter In Our Dramas

Splashes of red
Of Yellow and crimson.

Deep blue
Oceanic
Movement
Ripples.

Rose, burgundies, pinks and purples,
Splashes of colour -
Surrounding our dramas.

The Armor
We build
In splashes of metal -
Pale, Grey,
Stronger in battle.

The mirror we face,
The double we loath.
The Stage we are given
Where Roses
Are hidden.

Reversing our role
We encounter the rose
And looking,
We wander.

Splashes of colour
Surrounding our armors.

Liliana Melone