grey

darkness comes early
to this clouded world
reduced to grey-scale
where even greens are grey
and the greys hang low
drip-dripping
in murky puddles
of endless dim reflection
and stranger yet
the knowledge
of my strength
in the midst of this mist
untouched by the moisture
in the air

By Suzy Shipman

I like to take photos and write words ...

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