breakthroughA Poem by joshua deathdealer06/2012
a contrast of colors grace my sight
as I wipe your murk from my eyes am I am truly seeing for the first time gasping heavily, I rip at the extensions of your reach, pulling myself out of varlet mentalities and dead errors weights slide off my back like water while transitioning from your black stage set to demoralize the broken I can breathe with a smile and a sigh the flowers reach up to me as blue rushes to fill my once stormy gray the sun is now shining as I walk away birds chirp in harmony with every step and the breeze feels like gold © 2012 joshua deathdealerAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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Added on June 1, 2012Last Updated on June 1, 2012 Authorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more.. |


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