Living deadA Poem by Dave W.![]() I was a dead man and didn't know it......![]() dead maybe undead shambling about numb inside this was life gray was my lens monotonous reality what does happiness mean then A sunshine smile, blushing cheeks words of wisdom she flooded the world my
creation clear vision
red green
pink blue
remade reformed revived renewed emotion thrives flames
ignite
passion alive
warmth in the night © 2025 Dave W.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorDave W.Tigard, ORAboutI love to write poetry and hope that something I create will connect with someone that needs to read it more..Writing
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