Colors
I close my eyes, I see nothing.
A warmth surrounds me.
I focus on the light within.
Suddenly I feel serene.
Outside thunder crashes my
eyes spring open and the lack
of light takes on new meaning.
The city lost electricity.
I light a candle and watch the
colors of the flame dance.
Copyright © Carolyn Marie Baatz | Year Posted 2024
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