Pieces

PIECES

Cobalt skies flutter
in unreason'd dimensions
all in pain'd expressions
of guilty'd expectations
and shatter'd pieces of existence.
I walk around, stun'd,
blast'd by anguished colors
as I attempt to pick up the pieces of you,
hold them to my heart
to warm them.
Hoping this is enough.

~~redzone 6/24/14

Author's Note

.... thanks for reading

Reviews

[MsJewel]

I walk around, stun'd,
blast'd by anguished colors
as I attempt to pick up the pieces of you,
hold them to my heart
to warm them.
How sweet these words are Curt. You have touched my heart with this one..
Lovely my friend.

:) Julie