If I Mapped The Places

If I mapped the places, would I understand?
This hold in miles, such a brief span – 
Red for the heart, blue for the lines away
Green overall, as might be on summer’s day 
Or twilight, that deep blue glow,
Balanced before the dark, that says – go.


Published by Marushka

I dream curiosity and write words that change brains.

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