Sunday, June 14, 2015

Inner Conflict




In a contrast of colors,
basic, primary, blend.
the sun lends to a shadow show,
shutters open to see.

Basic primary, blend
into view, a chill inside, she
shutters, open to see
the bright sight outside.

Into view a chill, inside she
grieves for chances not taken in
the bright sight. Outside
the earth still spins.

Grieves for chances, not taken in
by the shadows playing outside.
The earth still, spins
fancy ideas around in her head.

By the shadows, playing outside,
is life in darks and lights.
Fancy, ideas around in her, head
says yes and heart now agrees.

CCB
6/11/2015

A Pantoum







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