Cloudless skiesA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
So many blues
Coloring my horizon Yesterday’s clouds Flushed down the drain I can nearly see The beginning of tomorrow The sun smiles Although I’m not Addicted to my clouds I am The light burns my eyes But I’m ready For colorful New beginnings. © 2023 SleeplessVolcano |
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1 Review Added on January 12, 2023 Last Updated on January 12, 2023 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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