Darkest Rain

Do you run or just focus on the colors of the sky?

Reinvent them as vivid as the words that visit you

Turning blues into booze and grays into rays

Do you run from your mistakes or just from your nightmares?

Of the white space in between our fingers that uncovered bottles of names and vanity.

Do you run and hide or ride and shine?

As the darkest rain found beauty in the absence of stability and foundation of a habit

Do you stop and cope or do you run and hope?

For your thought have surrender to a jail of pen marks and needles in your head.

So tell me love, do you run or do you sink into the drag of the daily compulsion of the blues and grays of the sky?

-JossyFlowers 🌹