Here is another one of my poems for you! A dark autumn day picture seemed like the right match :)
Dreams turn into screams,
Expected future cracks.
Splinters bleed out,
Tears puddle.
The picture needs reframing,
Without the smokescreen facade.
Baby step years,
Patience for love to grow.
Walls slowly fall,
Flowers reach the sky.
Faiths volume turns up,
Pessimism shifts away.
Twirling comes into focus,
New laughter befalls.
Daydreams infuse the soul again,
Today’s future contentment holds.
Momma Wanderer 