Wednesday, June 24, 2009

fade.


she turned to face the sunlight
it was warm and blazing bright
the colors she saw now did fade,
she thought she'd have to wait a decade,
to see what she saw
since this was all through a war.

she awoke with a gasp
as she tried to understand and grasp
a dream that showed her light
through the darkness of night
she fiddled with her thoughts
that were now far away faded into spots.

what did it mean,
this colorful dream,
a reflection of me?
can it be?

the light that shines so bright,
during a war and fight?

can it be me?

1 comment:

  1. gosh onnella. i love these bursts of inspirations that come to you. :) bravo! haha

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