Monochromatic
#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.
....blurry, faint. Without color. Outlines living what would become memoirs of my prefabricated soul. Faded and thin. Slowly, slower until no movement appears in my mind. A flicker and wave, unrecognizable, gone after a second. Much as our life together, or rather at least one side of the screen. Monochromatic episodes, I chose to relive. Knowing the ending and still thinking it would have a new finale. Once my prestine heart and abstract mind held a universe where your orbit circled me. Neverending, cosmos stories were in your eyes. Reading them, hearing the voice of all stars, that now only shine, against a missing scene of black and white, like tears in the...
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.
....blurry, faint. Without color. Outlines living what would become memoirs of my prefabricated soul. Faded and thin. Slowly, slower until no movement appears in my mind. A flicker and wave, unrecognizable, gone after a second. Much as our life together, or rather at least one side of the screen. Monochromatic episodes, I chose to relive. Knowing the ending and still thinking it would have a new finale. Once my prestine heart and abstract mind held a universe where your orbit circled me. Neverending, cosmos stories were in your eyes. Reading them, hearing the voice of all stars, that now only shine, against a missing scene of black and white, like tears in the...