Paint: Part 4

Feral Time

I see it,

My life on the walls.

These years I’ve lived,

Aging in the same house.

The years flaking away,

Like all this chipping paint.

Powder Pink,

Fading to 20’s blue.

How I see it,

By the water damaged door.

In this house,

Life times,

In layers,

Found in freckled lacquer.

 

 

Author: brookemyersauthor

I am writer/author from Southern Indiana. I write action adventure/horror thrillers, but would love to branch out into other genres. I am nature enthusiast, and love all things environmentalism.

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