Bubble Balloons


Musings of an Inconsistent Libran

The bicycle of the balloon vendor was on the road this evening. This is my home photo for the Challenge by Liliput.

She felt like the bubble balloon.
Unable to hide her emotions within.
They were on the display, in a spectrum of rainbow colours.

Her fear in purple, sadness in blue.

Happiness in green, and anger in red

Cowardice in yellow, and her love in pink.

What she didn’t know is that, since she did not hold them captive, they couldn’t etch lines around her mouth nor fold creases around her eyes.

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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