these winter days;
are no longer lilac
no longer tragically, beautiful
now just wrong
the sky, presently grey
mimicking our souls
will never shine again
not like it did before
these winter days;
are no longer lilac
no longer tragically, beautiful
now just wrong
the sky, presently grey
mimicking our souls
will never shine again
not like it did before
This is a followup poem to lilac sky. I hope you enjoy it!