Rose Tinted Dreams

 

 

I’m lost in facileness rhyme, why have my words forsaken me. I color rose tinted dreams that ridicule the very essence of what I’ve become.

 

Speaking in riddles twisting prisms of lustrous gray light into fractured hues spiraling ever downward, I'm at least resilient.

 

Stygian tears trickle endlessly over diversified uncertainty. I feel lifeless and yet I breathe, misleading irony, winded but alive and foreboding.

 

Forever lost in rhyme, a pastiches organism genetically misfired through a blackened haze; disrupting rhythmic nuances of this lonely widget I call my life.

 

Dreamers do dream, exaggerated pulses romanticized luscious gardens in which I'm all aboard. Feel me, so you know that I exist, touch me, and let me color your world in shades of rose tinted dreams.

Reviews

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

Love the rose tints
You are very good
Love it

[Dream Weaver]

Thank you for the compliment, it much appreciated and thank you for taking the to review. :)

[The Analog Kid]

I like the repetition "lost in rhyme." Great ending rhyme too. Very poetic D.W. !!!