I stare at the sky for the answers
Mankind cannot give me
I pray for a meaning to this life.Colours splattered across the sky
Blues and reds and yellows
They all collide
into a beautiful sunset.Understanding sinks in.
Time holds onto my wrist.
Clouds engulf me in white mist.My words will never exist.
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Pretty In Yellow
PoésieA bundle of poems that explore the tainted world of yellow that is my mind. I hope you can feel the emotions of despair, desire and delight I try to express through my words of poetry. "You are dripping in luminosity, The very definition of yellow."...