Had to remember why I did this. Had to remind myself why I started to dream in color. Sitting here losing focus on the lens that made me see the color. The lens that turns my life from black and white into color. The color that I need to see my vision. To see the bigger picture. The picture that started it all. That made it clear to see the path. The path that leads me deeper than a sinkhole. The path that I feel like I can travel on forever. Ready to fine the one thing I been missing.............. peace
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Deluxe Vision
PoetryThe vision of mines never lost its colors. It just evolved into something new. Like almost a deluxe version of it self. With stories that been hidden from world and ready to shine. Being add on to my book Color Vision. Here goes the stories that did...