Gray.. Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Gray..



Gray clouds feel, as if their here to stay.
Not a sign of life, outside at play. Chill in
the breeze, that takes my breath away. Haven't
heard the church bells, ring in days. Clocks,
haven't been working anyways. Everything, is in
this foggy, gray haze. With rains pouring every
day.

Thursday, February 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bipasha D 15 February 2018

So very true, nature affects our mood

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Rebecca Navarre 21 February 2018

Thank You! ! ! Bipasha, For Such A Beautifully Kind And Thoughtful Reply! ! ! ! ! I Look Forward To Visiting Your Poetry Page! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Smiles! ! ! ! !

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