Saturday, September 26, 2009

poem

not so fresh thoughts
-a few months old.
never posted.

and the heavens opened to fill your life with worth 

for just a moment. 

you thought there was no way out 

but just then your life's roses once again bloomed

and filled the room with scents from ages before.

your face turned a sort of pink 

and the shades of grey no longer were present. 

your eyes that have forever been glazed were now soft and aware.

sunlight beemed down on that awkward face of yours 

and smiles from deep inside of you came into sight. 

the day was no longer blue but silver.

the day was what you made it.

- CourtneyDawnWilks



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