color

color

A Poem by Frank M Keller

The words are written on the wall

read every day the meaning always changing.

Lessons from the past forgotten,

reminded every time the same mistake made.

Left color behind for black and white,

things seem a little clear,

but the true picture is as sad as beautifully broken.

Spend the days waiting

fighting the thoughts plaguing the mind

gray areas where feeling are stripped away

by the nature of attraction.

© 2010 Frank M Keller


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Frank M Keller
Frank M Keller

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