by Lauren Scott
Clouds are welcomed
when my eyes tire
of the sun and
their tears soothe
my soul, while inside
staying warm
but sometimes
they exude
uncertainty in
the night
their color
becomes blurry
with no vision
in sight
I much
rather prefer
my world
in
black
and
white
© Lauren Scott, BaydreamerWrites.com
http://baydreamerwrites.com
https://www.amazon.com/~/e/B08NCRH4MK
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Image by Achim Scholty from Pixabay

An interesting poem by Lauren. I can’t imagine my world in black and white either figuratively or literally.
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