light filters in
though it's all shades of gray to me
i can't see anything else
the darkness seeps through
it swallows all the lighter grays
but i can't see anything else
everything is colorless
i can't see anything
my eyes are cloudy
murkiness lurks beyond the colorlessness
can i be saved from this dull world?
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Life's Memorabilia
PoesíaIn haste to make light , one must first conquer darkness A battle between white and black But no one ever seems to mention the murky gray mixtures in between As the quietness of silence covers my ears, I plead to heed my words For there is just so...
