Colors Fade To Black-
the statues of the limits bounds me
The presence of the infinite enthralls me
Yeah I do believe that I receive the fortitude
This zesting and believing receiving gratitude
The blackness calls me
Surrounds me an infinite schemes
The blackness shines moves around
There are no rainbows in my dreams
And I am in apt and astonished by the peace
The salary of a release
The sour zest
Yet still I am pessimist
In this cold darkness
I set a president
Of this on that I lack
For missed I miss the colors fade to Black
6/15/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment