Grayness Poems - Poems about Grayness

...Midnight and, far from my town's bright lights in darkness of sky, I find solace in darkness of sky, I seek freedom I looked at the glittery trail of stars the satellites moving as if stars ar......Read the rest...

...The sun has taken a day off, sleeping in blankets of silver while the Earth dances a slow pirouette, like the venerable ballerina she is, on her axis. I ponder the grayness while thinking......Read the rest...

...The bright garden has been dead for a while, This life is as cold as November. I'm not worried about myself now, I'm thinking about children over. I thought for a day when I was young, I h......Read the rest...

...They confiscated the paradox; they called it unlawful, Carving the truth to the desired measure, Shaming the threat and killing the unworthy. But for years in the grayness created with blood, Yea......Read the rest...

...wishing for snow Light grayness of the sky brings a needed coolness Sprinkle of snow gives me a preview of November. I yearn for more, loving the frostiness of December. november gray sky a st......Read the rest...

...Under the infinite sky of our destiny, the waves of souls stir, A sea of average spirits, drifting aimlessly on the waters of silence, Lacking that aristocratic individuality, as demanded by Christ......Read the rest...

...They were exhibited as strange curiosities, They all had a face, a name, an identity on this land soiled by negrophobia. They looked without seeing, their eyes lost in the ruins of their humanity......Read the rest...

...Under flaming intimate heartbeat Rhythm of the descent moon's sight Velvet twilight grayness vision of night. Still-life far away from the nearest street Under the limbs of a tall hollow reject......Read the rest...

...Beneath the stretched-out, nocturnal firmament, thoughts overwhelm my being, Questions unassuaged by answers, echo of the void, About forests of the future, trees with waiting roots, About childre......Read the rest...

... Written: February 19, 2024 _____________________________________ Loving with a lucent locus is Lissom, mooring a mystic's sibylline moves as Felicity finds me, I float f......Read the rest...

... Evening (Tense late calm) Late vigilance, evening colors, everything quiet, dead, rigid, Many of my memories disappeared, the day took them far away, they disappeared into grayness, Now I'm......Read the rest...

...This is what winter brings. Depressions vines climbing its way back across the mind. Fleetingly vamping across acres of its inner shell. Cutting all the warmth that was once held within. Freezing......Read the rest...

...A mist of grey enters through the gate, stealing color from the rose. The leaves and skies a darker shade when invited to enter its gloom. The tears one sheds, welcome malaise, ......Read the rest...

...cloudless rising sun all grayness of dawn hiding into the shadows......Read the rest...

...I know that I’m not dead, but I might as well be, I live in an altered reality where I’m still the me I used to be Here I sit beside of me talking to myself, asking the same old questions that we bo......Read the rest...