Collective Eye on Nostr: Its fire breathing life Catching my eye The color, the vibrancy The red may never die ...
Its fire breathing life
Catching my eye
The color, the vibrancy
The red may never die
But die it must as we all do
From red to brown goes it’s hue
A tear drops
Without the attraction
But the tear rolls through
The fraying edges
Recapturing the passion
Decomposition
A return to life
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
And so I hold you
No matter what you look to a few
To me, I see the beauty in you
#Nostr #poetry
Catching my eye
The color, the vibrancy
The red may never die
But die it must as we all do
From red to brown goes it’s hue
A tear drops
Without the attraction
But the tear rolls through
The fraying edges
Recapturing the passion
Decomposition
A return to life
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
And so I hold you
No matter what you look to a few
To me, I see the beauty in you
#Nostr #poetry