Tuesday, January 9, 2018

Ink Thoughts: September 2017: Journal Entry

You ask what colors I kiss in...
I'm not sure if I even remember.
It used to be vivid and bold...endless colors.
Colors from sunset evenings and cool ocean waves.
Everything swirling in and over one another melting into a perfect dream.

You ask what colors I kiss in..
I know I don't remember anymore.

Slow, faded, and foggy greys that drip down like honey..

To slow to care anymore.

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