Challenge
re-written past
Alright, so here's the challenge. Take your oldest piece here on prose, blow the dust from it, polish it and give it another life. Show us what you started with here. You can refresh, change its length, or simply edit your work a bit (especially if it has been years since anyone had a chance to see it) or just leave it as it is because for you it's perfect. And tag me so I can see your entry ;) Ps. I will join in as well
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My first post on Prose
The Color of Sadness
Is the same
As the color of the sky
But only
Prior to its weeping
It’s the same
As the color of water
But only
The stormy sea
Not
The tranquil lake
Or placid ocean
It’s the same
As the color of music
But only
Like Muddy Waters
And B.B. King
Not
Like Michael Jackson
Or Lady Gaga
The color of sadness
Is the color of my thoughts
When I think of you
An impossible hue
The color is....