Blind and Site

feeling black when in white.

The clouds are beautiful,
a glistening white,
It’s getting close to night
I sit here making dark contrast with light
Sitting, I listen
I watch the white clouds glisten
and listen to birds chirping
as they fly through the blue and white
In my mind thoughts wander
and once again, a contrast,
between me and light
I sit on the cement steps
ashes beneath my feet
my mouth on a cigarette
I sit here, I watch and listen,
looking at the differences,
Happiness and Me
Day and Night
Blind and Site