synaesthesia

The smell of blue
Engulfs me in its
All encompassing embrace.

The tainted fragrance
Of rekindled dreams.

A foreign colour
And an alien smell –

A segmented rainbow
Sans gold.

synaesthesia

nefiger

Joined September 2007

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