Gray Skies

A uniform gray pall covers the sky.
Silence is sucking life out of all things
Stillness replaces sounds and color.
There is no joy in Med-ville.*
Rain is on its way…

No seam between sea and sky,
All nebulous liquid distortion…

Thick drops fall straight down.
No anger, no energy pouring down,
Only tears everywhere.

 

* Where I live. The name is withheld to protect the innocents.

About emmylgant

Cloud watcher and dreamer sometimes wise, often foolish, but I am what I am.
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13 Responses to Gray Skies

  1. AnElephantCant resist Emmy’s imagery
    When she describes the colour of the day
    Whether sunshine or storm
    Your words are always warm
    Regardless of what the others may say

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  2. jgann22 says:

    I can dig it 🙂 Thanks for sharing !

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  3. ladysighs says:

    When a day is gray and forlorn you need to speak up and say so. Let’s not have any of this holding back.
    Express yourself!!!!!!!!!

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  4. No seam between sea and sky,
    All nebulous liquid distortion…

    My day was greyer and colder than even the day could imagine

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  5. pjb1943 says:

    Is someone having a bad day…, or are you auditioning to be the Weather Channel’s color commentator? As per usual, Emm, your imagery is perfect – if gloomy !!!
    Cheers,
    Paul

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