Nightfall slowly fades away
The sun rise takes its place
Clouds of smoke float
through the air
And the glare from the tv reflects it
in perfect patterns of white and gray
The sight of the light sends shocks
through the unrested body
The mind slowly escapes through a dream
of the sun
written with poetry
Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 7:56 AM UTC
Nightfall slowly fades away
The sun rise takes its place
Clouds of smoke float
through the air
And the glare from the tv reflects it
in perfect patterns of white and gray
The sight of the light sends shocks
through the unrested body
The mind slowly escapes through a dream
of the sun
written with poetry
