Watercolor-Faded

I’m too young
to be this jaded.
I’m worn out
and watercolor-faded.
This life of mine
isn’t fine. There’s
no joy beyond
the days with my
dogs or making
clumsy poetry.

But I know it’s out there.

I will find it.

The things I love
travel well and so do I.
So, I resolve
to journey far
and find the beauty
that I see in

all of you.


© CGT, 2018.

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Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.

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