The orange horizon

Black hole

The orange horizon
An image of music in my head
Painted into the nature
A part created to stand still
The rhythms playing like the clock is ticking its way to the end of the day

Sometimes a loss 
Or the start of a new beginning
A new reboot to life
A chance to play the different tones of the new song
The same song or maybe this time another one
New ways to go
A new color of the eye
An eye with a different perspective 
A beautiful song or a sad song

Eventually the day will come of the recap list
Every song you once listened in your life
A playlist with constantly one song
Or every day was a different song than the day before
More tones your ears will hear
More experiences to adventure
Maybe more joy you will have

  • Author: Black hole (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 27th, 2022 17:39
  • Comment from author about the poem: Still searching to find the best way of writing is for me. Tips are always still welcome😄
  • Category: Unclassified
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