Breath of color
Filling my lungs
Sin reminiscing of
What once was
Hands folded in
Silent prayers
Hearts marching forward
Never looking back
Minds dreaming of
A near future
It took me a few minutes to find one I hadn't read yet, and I am so glad that I did, this helps me to remember change is not always bad as long as you can see ahead,
just gotta keep keeping on. :) love it!
Ah, wow. I think you just gave my definition of parade a whole new meaning. It's amazing, abstract (ish), but totally makes sense. I'm going to read more of your work. :)