Sunday, June 28, 2020

Colors Of You--Part 1--Black Series

Black.
Black feathers
At my 
Door.
I look outside,
Cold air 
rushes in,
I know 
You've been
Here.

Black
Sunbeams
Drop down
On me,
When I step
Outside.
A chance to
Breath air
That others say
Is vital
For
My survival.

Black
In my vision,
Always tuned to
Your frequency,
Of me.
They ask me
Why I wait
The way 
I do, 
Here on the edges
Of home.
Would tell them
What I see,
But how 
do I explain
The colors
Of
You.


Colors
Of
You
Part 1
Black Series

A
Paranormal
Gothic
Romance
Series


By
Lisa M. Knigge

Written
June 28, 2020


lisaknigge
straythoughts.
blogspot.
com

Poetry Blog
&
Hopeful Survivor
Journal
Since
2014



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