#WritcoPoemPrompt98
Life had no meaning for you until someone came along and brought out colors into your life. Write a poem on it.

Here you stand as a
kaleidoscope
Coming into this life of
monochrome
Showing me the refractions
mirroring
The spiders dedication to their
web
Simple in its own way
the precious balncing
of the spectrum.

© Ann Doerwald