My Reflections In A Blur

Written by N.S. Dezelich | June 20, 2018 | All Rights Reserved Somehow, I made it here. You colored me gray as stone-cold, blaring against a black caviar silhouette. You knew when and how to get me. Awhile, painting a washed-out blue sky overhead. Depression kept arising with rales of thunder striking in. The brain … Continue reading My Reflections In A Blur