all the colors
turned to gray
as she walked out the door
she took my world
made it monochromatic
with the simple act
of leaving
where once
were purples and blues
greens and neon pink
black and white
runs down the walls
like rain
colors blur
like wisps
at the edge of my vision
flashes of memory
all has become gray
without
her light
to infuse me
monochromatic pinwheels spinning
on the cerebral cortex
of yesterday
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