
Here I sat
All alone
No one here
Everyone gone
I'm left with my thoughts
What a scary place
There are no walls
But I can't escape
I created a false reality
Some of my best work I might say
My canvas was blank
But I painted it a neutral shade of gray
Palatable and nice
Doesn't make a fuss or cause a scene
Gray was safe
But I wish I painted it green
The color of life- nature, money and trees
I want to be free as a grassy meadow
And as cool as the summer breeze
I've been hiding myself for so long
I want my colors to be me and true
Green felt nice
so I sprinkled in some blue
Open as the sky
Wandering like the sea
I stare at my reflection in the ripples of water
But is this really me?
Coming out of a dark room
Letting the sun rays illuminate my skin
A red and orange tint fills in the gaps
A new radiance from within
I looked up for so long searching for answers
But now it couldn't be more clear
After the weeping clouds of gray passed
A kaleidoscope of hues appeared
I wasn't chasing a pot of silver and gold
But I'm grateful that is what I received
a collection of bright pigments now stained my canvas
A masterpiece was conceived




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