Grey Day

The sky smears grey
Different shades swirl about
There is no light
Not tinged with dark
There is no joy
Not tinged with pain
And yet…
The wind moves restlessly
The air is calm
The house stands still
The windows a silent show
No sounds permeates the walls
The glow from florescent bulbs seem dim
And then…
A splash of color across the sky
Hurry to the door
Peer out with blanket wrapped up tight
The sun sets in glorious array
The grey is washed away.

The kids went back to school today.


About martha0stout

I like to read and write and hang out with my family and friends. I currently live on a farm and all that such a living entails.
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