Grey

Grey This place is my wasteland of fear. There is nothing for me here. Out there, there is a whole new world to discover. A whole new land which is at the moment undercover. Remove the covering, begin discovering, A whole new home in a place where I believed there was none. Am I not too far gone? In here I am polluted by the gaseous air. Here is where the nothingness grows. Day by day and night by night I want to be out there, Instead I am trapped in-between, in limbo. There is nothing to see when I close my eyes. I have nothing to say, because all is grey skies. No artist could make this a place of beauty. I broke my crown and now I await, The day of my destiny. (C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.