Straightaway above me lays slate gray the sky,
it is a wasted world that befouls me
of recurrent respite upon my clouded sun.
Again, I inhale it in
distressing me bitterly so
kissing my canvases Picasso blue as
I felt the peril of somber dusk about me
only hoping, perhaps, to dampen the polluted spiral
of a poisoned atmosphere I did not wish to
Swallowed the lump in my throat . . . the façade I have hidden behind
upon a yesteryear of debt I cannot pay
as a gap in the sky imploded within smothering me with so much
Sorrow and grief once paved my soul black the road of poor decisions
as I stumbled like a blind man above the textured weeded overgrowth
in life to a black hole I never found
Within myself I have found a rose
blooming in the beauty of the sunlight
of each new day no longer worried if ever
(Again, I swallowed sorrow within)
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