Today
The Color of the day
Is the colorful Gray
My sweater and shoes
The sky and my mood
The chill of the wind
My life I rescind
The man at the desk
His eyes lifelessly concentrated
Painstakingly chasing
The feeling of the brokenhearted
A harrowing desire for despair
Time to go
It's never what you expect
As a child sitting on the ledge
Staring out at the gray of the city
against a cloudy sky
the silver buildings of the concrete jungle
Stare right back
The winter haze
Clouds our gaze
Like the burning sun, love, too, fades
Straight lines of acid rain
stream down the window
and into my brain
About the Creator
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