Gray Poem by David Stern
Gray
All is left is ash
After fires play
No more black or white
It's the price you pay
Dark cloud dims the sun
Lets not through one ray
Dull and rainless sky
Is here to stay
Neither good nor evil
Neither night nor day
In still life yet not alive
Spirit slips away
Lacking strength or will
To curse or to pray
Numb and inert I whisper:
'Come what may'
Sunday, June 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lament,love,sorrow
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Written on June 6,2016. From 'Post Mortem'
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