Pray Tell. Poetry From a friend
Why do I find myself lost.
Lost in the chambers.
The chambers of my darkened soul,
For that illusive perfect phrase.
For just a few words..........Just a few words.
Saturated in unknown emotion.
Only 2 tell you,
Only 2 let you know
That you have changed my
blackness Into hues,
Hues of majestically flowing colors of Red
With Love from South Africa