Gray Poem by Steaua Fara Nume Adriana
Gray
it is raining gray
in this gray afternoon
small drops are falling
like a gray water sheet
over my old gray street
and my soul is gray
since my green oasis
was snatched away
then I sit here
staring the gray window
waiting for a warmer color
but that never comes
then I fall asleep
on my black keyboard
having gray dreams
of one more gray tomorrow
then I fall asleep on my black keyboard having gray dreams of one more gray tomorrow............................wonderful write over the rune of dream, quite ingenious,10++, thanks for sharing
Lovely descriptions in this short poem within and without Just remember that poetry is a key to another dimension the gateway to Wonderland
beautiful nicely one.. just wondering if you meant gray not grey.. keep on dear sweet poet.. hazem al..
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Nice poem greys okay just don't let it becaome black I think writing helps us avoid that 10