Sunlight filters through colors of orange and yellow
Dampening the room in a low glow
Casting shadows along walls of similar hues
It is blinding to behold
Night air cools the whisper of the trees
Dragging it's claws through the skin
Cold seeping through the bloodstream
Maybe it's better to stay inside
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Heart & Soul Poetry
PoetryJust some random poetry from the depths of my mind. Read if you want. I will say there might be some triggers, so be cautious.
