Mood In the Blues
Discouragement besieges my certainty like
clear blue skies swallowing up the noonday sun.
Anxiety trespasses with spears aimed to unguarded
thoughts like water rising on deck from an unruly blue sea.
My syncopated language scat of failure
like a night of blustering blues.
Pillaging my ears and ravaging my mindset's goals and dreams.
Copyright © Avian Hughes | Year Posted 2019
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