Paint my December by Pallavi Vyas
By Pallavi Vyas
Black eyes,
deeply smogged
by sorrow.
Paint them
your color
and discover
in solitude.
Dry lips,
bruised
by coldness.
Paint them
red
by your sensations
in the unknown.
Dark heart,
shadowed
by grief.
Paint it
blue
by your dazzled
harmony.
Black December,
engulfed
in thorns.
Paint...

