Couldn’t See it
I could not
Have possibly seen it
Coming
It was too black
too dark.
It was silent
It was art.
I fell prey
to its’ beauty .
It ate my heart .
PWChaltas
Willing servant to the word and art
Couldn’t See it
I could not
Have possibly seen it
Coming
It was too black
too dark.
It was silent
It was art.
I fell prey
to its’ beauty .
It ate my heart .
PWChaltas 