Colors that weren't there

Crashing down
Gazing at you
Through you
To the other side
Where the mirror image
That you can’t imagine
Shows the colors
That I longed for
Telling me one truth
When I thought
There always was a way
I realized
That I was wrong
Some things are just forbidden
And I have to throw anchor
Before I am brought into
The meltdown that
You will become

1 comment:

Marcia said...

Chris,

This poem is really interesting! Not one just to glance at, but to think out.