Blizzard winds howl
Snow and freezing rain
obscure my windows
darkness surrounds me
the first robin of spring
just returned
nowhere to be found
I wonder where she is
and if the homeless
have shelter
on this wicked night
as I mix fifty shades of
blue
some light and transparent
most dark
layered
and as intense
as people I attract
adding black to deepen
the shade
or suppress my thoughts
I recall the men in my life
most, no – all
wanted or needed something
from me
all but one
his only need was distance
the very thing that drove
us apart
I add more black
more green and yellow
and slather this
thick opaque shade
of midnight blue
over my heart
on a dismal winter night
Wonderful poem.... You're an exceptional writer.
ReplyDeleteI would love to see some of your altered books. Do you have images of them on the Web?
Roban
This was wonderful. Great depth and imagery...
ReplyDeletea soul searching piece!
This was wonderful. Great depth and imagery...
ReplyDeletea soul searching piece!