The whole world is horrifying, damaging everything and everyone. We as humans must do our best to protect our souls from becoming engulfed by the absolute color of black.
Protecting My Soul
Black fields intrude upon
My peaceful and tranquil soul,
Looking to extinguish
What makes me who I am.
Creeping towards the center
Black shards lash out
To steal moments of joy.
White light shines through
Saving the blue
As best it can.
Docile blue soul cannot fight,
Troubling trauma from being abused
Has rendered it weak and fragile.
Moments of hopeful joy
Shine through,
Hoping to quell the black
That intrudes upon my soul,
Trying to break my spirit
From deep within me.
The only hope that remains
Is that the black does not enclose the center
And hope and peace expel the darkness.
Impossibly Bizarre 