Too Much for a Saturday.

for a contest

 

 

 

  

The work of ART on my wall

It’s image a TRAP in my mind

The FLIGHT of my thoughts CONSUME me

The grey blue MORNING leaves my undefined

 

GONE are my colored senses

My former self WITHERS away

Lost; I SLIP between black and white

The TISSUE wipes tears from my shades of grey

 

The CRACK in my amour is obvious today

Too much introspection for a Saturday.

Author's Note

for a contest

Reviews

[Tovli]

compact and to the point. enjoyed! nicely done. tovli

[SilentDream]

Great job meeting the challenge :)
((Hugs and LOve)) ~SilentDream

[angelina neves]

wonderful! and i agree with Christine!

[Christine]

Whether it's for a contest or not, this is great!! I love it! Great write!!!
Christine :-)