Close enough to bend and breathe
Each color taunts me, knows me, sees me
Receding in and out, the light
leaves me bathed in golden dreams
Enveloped in a well of white
I see the end fade into black
Too soon, too soon
See flecks of red, that warm
and dance to notes of blue
That pulse into a raging fire
consuming all I've known to ash
Out of the well comes blue, comes green
I see the end and turn into
Just close enough to bend and breathe
I plunge into colors unknown
3 comments:
this made me sigh.
aw, why thank you lovely. :)
I felt like this was a description of me walking home last night after 5 glasses of sangria - it was DEFINITELY hard to breath, no joke....
am I ruining your pages one at a time?? so glad this is anonymous....
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