BLACK AND WHITE
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For Black and White poetry contest sponsored by Craig Cornish.
On-off, the sum of all thought given; a light switch is poor a choice for our soul
I'm allowed to answer right or wrong; tell me, then, what gives me power soul?
Gardens are planted meant to be beautiful places of solace to lose oneself
Colors are not the only thing; all the emotions grown within a flower soul
There's an addiction to a certain kind of sadness made by love for hate
Sadistic is the warmth given by this brand of furnace; I name it "Devour Soul"
All the rest of me is numb, but I can feel your fingertips that used to be in my palm
At least I want to believe that when you placed hand upon this granite; my tower soul
You want me to look at all existence that way, then I choose time in darkness
So when holes are poked in the aspects of light, it is revealed to empower soul
Seeing in black and white doesn't apply to tears; for absorbed, they are clear
No way to measure weight of them on scales or clock in the unit of per hour soul
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2024
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