My Side of the Street
Crystal cloudy lessons of pathos.
A dawning awareness in the gloaming.
Valiantly, a melancholy soul goes on.
Toward an unpredictable future.
A frosted flake without a growl.
Left to grieve forevermore.
The shadows now have walked away.
Looking for the sun in a sky of grey.
For the Eight words contest. Aug 15, 2017
Copyright © Robert Johnson | Year Posted 2017
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