Whisper your words

Sounds carry softy

When anger forsaken

By Karen Smith


Little Did He Know

upon arising one morning
He found himself wondering

Life had become such a trial
Everything lacking in color

Troubles everywhere

What could be the point he thought
On going out there
After a time of struggle with his thoughts
He reach for the door knob and pulled

Little did he know the shock that he would feel
When upon his vision colors jumped out everywhere almost does he close the door

But no he must Brave the world and as he continues on his way
He’s surprised to see some smiles here and there
Suddenly it seems even the animals sing

How could he have thought his world was so dull and colorless
Full of problems and hardships
When all along people were always waving and birds singing their song
Little did he know his life was only his vision

One he made for himself
By Karen Smith #writing prompt

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