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.
unbuttoned or undone 
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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I am not auditioning…
Thanks Paul. That’s the way it was this morning, absolutely forlorn.
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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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Sounds awful. I’m sorry.
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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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And there I thought I was…
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To each his own opinion. But I thought she went a bit overboard.
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I’ll keep that in mind.
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I can dig it 🙂 Thanks for sharing !
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You’re welcome,
Thank you for stopping by.
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Your welcome as well 🙂 I hope to keep in touch 🙂
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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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AnElephantCan says the sweetest things
Ppffttt! Now Emmy is grinning.
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