My world
is in a mixture
of gray and black.
It has always
been dark
since you haven't back.
A little bit enchanting with
a touch of gold
but,
without having you
still lifeless
and cold.
YOU ARE READING
Stream Of Consciousness
Poézia'No one dives into the shallowness.' an arrayed thoughts of various themes; a collection of knotted perception mostly free versed micro-poetry Started: August 2020 Completed: November 2020
Forty - Nine
My world
is in a mixture
of gray and black.
It has always
been dark
since you haven't back.
A little bit enchanting with
a touch of gold
but,
without having you
still lifeless
and cold.
