The absence of color in life
makes my perspective
darken like
storm clouds
on
sin
days
that
burst open
like delicate egg
yokes on porcelain breakfast dish
Tag Archives: Fibonacci
Forgotten
I
am
the doll
fallen from
a baby’s hand left
soaking in the rain, ice and snow.
Deaf
Silence is deafening when you
have never been taught
how to let
love in
your
heart
Indigo Tableau 