Paint me
Pastel skies....
To
Soften, the colour, of my day.
Hush your voice....
and save, your words.
Dawn has broken
the darkness's ominous
silence.....
Split by morning, song.
And the music in my brain
Which, drowned out....
deaths thunder.
Now plays on shuffle....
But kinda
In a mellow yellow....Sort of way!
Giajl © Jim Love