Lost The Color Poem by Travis Peterson
Lost The Color
The steam of my evening coffee
Dances across my face
I sit here alone, silently in this serine space
If the picture I am painting were to be a photo
It would be black and white,
Not because I am empty or sad
But because I have lost the color to my life,
The colors have all faded and are nearly gone
And all i can do is pray for God to repaint them on
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
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4/19/2024 8:07:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
you have conveyed this empty feeling so well...great work.