#WritcoPoemPrompt33
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Nine colours for nine auspicious days,
Celebrating the destruction of evil,
And the beginning of a new life...
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...New life begins
with each baby's first tearing;
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Sadly left waiting
for a lone morrow clearing;
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which streaks 'crost a faded
blue water sky;
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now welling in wonder,
we all long to cry.
© nomad1c