Such a soft flicker.
Such an uninvited flicker.
Lights dancing off my ceiling,
as sleep tries to nuzzle me.
Incoherent yelling and heavy foot falls.
Such an uninvited commotion.
Lights dancing off my ceiling,
as I hide my head under sheet.
Such a soft flicker,
like a rapid heart beat of reds and blues.
YOU ARE READING
Color Me Gray
PoetryIt's about my life in a way. A lot of my poetry stems from things I go though. And Unfortunately I only update when something makes me generally upset or overjoyed. I'm happy with whatever feed back.
