Grey Poems - Poems about Grey

...i needed to step where i could fall my life is just misery i don't want to crawl missed it too much i needed to live where i can face people who're not innocent maybe it's him he can cha......Read the rest...

... All my life I’ve been blessed to be in the unique position of watching children play. From when I was a recreation aide in high school, to being a parent then a teacher and now, in the bookstore,......Read the rest...

...Stoned out of concentration, my eyes stared deep into the padded grey church walls, ambient coloured lights flashed through the tinted windows dancing up the ceilings, and tunes of melodious worship ......Read the rest...

...The long-awaited rain had fallen Drops are glowing on the leaves What’s the matter, why this sullen Shade appears, while the breeze Blows so gently and refreshing Dries the watercolour skies Gr......Read the rest...

...I drown myself in reverie and retrospection, when on calm tranquil mornings, chirping birds entertain my eager senses, and flowers serenade me away with their ambrosial fragrance... My mind gets......Read the rest...

... The rhapsody of rainbow melts in morose mélange, the concoction of colors bleeds in silence, sucked out of crumbled core of cloud, soothing rain rinses the stains on broken hearts, sha......Read the rest...

... Supine, Looking at the Sky Back from two days` intensive care After an open heart surgery, ......Read the rest...

...I watch my verdant eyes envious as the botanicals blossom in a sandstone sunrise glow, I am a forlorn figure wandering in my fog of fears, I cannot omit my icy turbulent tears, Our short saga......Read the rest...

...I awoke this morning in a reflective state, Considering my life in the Johnston estate, And my trials and tribulations as a mouse, Living, as I am, actually, beneath their house. Cats, bird......Read the rest...

...I can't believe I thought that. In the shadows of my soul the whispers lingered. It murmured and elegantly sat massaging my last ego in the stool of regrets. My being was lied to, stomped at, shot w......Read the rest...

... Imagine a world without colour How bleak it would be Our universe grey and lifeless As far as the eye can see We take colour for granted Yet it puts the life into our world….enrich......Read the rest...

...For My Children - Daniel Henry Rodgers As dawn's first blush ignites the eastern sky—a cool Caress of dew upon the breeze—and the birds' serenad......Read the rest...

...It's raining. Well, it was at least. I'm just a nobody in their parents' garage witnessing the aftermath. And it's raining. After so long. I love the rain. The way it clears the air. Makes ......Read the rest...

... Raining in Summer With a bright shining summer sun Shooting its rays on earth for days, ......Read the rest...

...She is distant but warm, She doesn’t need to be spoken to, or be touched to be known. I’ve travelled great distances in my life, But she’s the only constant I’ve known. I see her everyday th......Read the rest...