yellow

my words, i write them.
they are the rush and swift verses.
the hands i use, i cannot stop.
rainy days, or summertime,
the brave and colors on gentle sands.
i am representing, i am expressing.
this is the pursuit of my expression.

2021

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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