Tangled in treason
mirror black with betrayal
no sleep
between the snowdrops
no awake
between dark’s claws
moments of uncertainty
clouded gray
where I lie
in agony
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©MidwestFantasy
January 2019
Ph-wallhere.com
(This was a combo poem from 4 prompts for JanuaryFalls19 hosted by BreathWords/Ashley Jane)
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Weather controls me, and I hate him. I am completely at his mercy, and today he gave none. Windy with total grayness. That was today. That was my mood. And there was no escaping it. It wrapped me in a blanket of misery so tightly I couldn’t even fight to get free. There wasn’t a single ounce of light ever to crack through today’s blah.
This control freak even dominates my writing. Everything on the page today seems somber gray with a side of heartache. I guess I am easy prey for this beast. He has swallowed my heart and smile–at least for today. Maybe tomorrow he’ll serve up sunshine with happiness dessert.
©MidwestFantasy
03/06/2017
Pic-AccuWeather.com
January and February
grab life
away from you
they take the sun
leave only gray
they offer no respite
from bitter cold
they eat your happiness
leaving you aching
for what is missing
I cannot wait
to wave good-bye
©MidwestFantasy
02/13/2017
Midwest Fantasy Writes 