Bones and Sand

At my core I am bleached bone
And blood red.
I have gray matter, and
Rich purple in my liver.
Pink lungs and green eyes.
I have mountains in my hair
And beaches on my skin.
My body is a world,and in time,
I will fill the spectrum
Full of my life’s colors.

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I have been working in a terrible job, in a horrid cubicle, in a boring building. It’s sucking the life out of me. So I think I must go elsewhere.

Also missed half of NaPoWriMo – don’t think I’ll me making up the difference this month.