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His favorite color was green

You told me once,

long ago,

that your most loved color,

was green.


the glassy green

of my tired teary eyes.


the sky was grey,

and the leaves were all flashes of red,

yet then you said

it to me


”people come and go,

but I love ever so,

the intelligent spark,

in your green eyes”


nothing lasts forever,

the boy nor the man

love is not permanent

and neither is

the green

of my tired teary eyes.


Leo, my love, rest in peace