Blue horses

Posted on 13 February , 2015 by Room7

You are perfect
A dream
A white room

The scent of
Summer
Flowers everywhere

A moment
A past
The heat of sun

You are not here
I am
Blue horses

A white room
A past
White flowers, sun

You are perfect
I am
White; blue horses
Flowers everywhere

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