my past
quite haunts
the deepest pours
of my soul
i flow with a tingle
down to the depth
of my core
bringing black
fighting in shadows
where doves cry in the eve
bats sway in the night
i force you with words
intensity consumes
wading back
hurling to
in shades of blue
where grey feels pink
purple takes neutral
life isn’t so pleasant
i felt quite transparent
unloved love