Greyness Poems - Poems about Greyness

...This week is bleak, the birds don’t sing No sun, no rains, but greyness Even the churchbells didn’t ring Have they become atheists The bellman and the bearded dean And all the congregation? In ......

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... The earth got suddenly bereft of all life, With a morose dullness so palpable and rife. A tint of greyness crept over heaven’s vault. All movements came to a freezing halt. The w......

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...To be an artist By Michelle Morris 26/10/2024 To be an artist Is to see the world in technicolour The kaleidoscopic views That keep changing with the seasons Not hindered by concrete g......

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... collapsing into the fall thoughts of another so compelling the rest of the world evaporates into black rushes past descending into a ......

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...Bone Beach 10-19-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bone Beach Over barren beachheads, Where ephemeral waves roil, Shattered tides Wonder of life left behind In empty wombs......

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... Not a whole lot going on today - guess I'll clean out my junk. Here's a rubber band around some cards on the bottom of my trunk. I don't think Dan would want these Pokemon cards. He's on......

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...sallow confined to the shadow though his glance reaches across the void solvent so far in my averted gaze this man will not stop the sun falling on my face my air is purified, greyness swerves me......

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...The sadness of getting lonely, weary and old is none other than the anguishing thought, we can't avoid feeling or mentioning at all cost; daily unrest triggers the awful death word! Will all f......

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...From all the sorrow veiling this pith of Fire, From all the greyness obscuring our martyr, To all the shame Creations’ breathing satire, Man, what do you hope, you liar? What do you dream? What......

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...I take no shelter from the force barely do I prepare for changeable weather I'll withstand these winds the North Wind is predictable in it's whimsy I'm as solid as the trees as fluid a......

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...I have seen the breaking point…still waiting I have reached the end of patience…with nothing I have seen the world go ‘round…in absence I want to be sad with you So you’ll know when I’m happy ......

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...Lost in a wistful arbor, where malaise blooms, Mists flower in hypnotic bleak violet dusks Shades of brooding melancholy Bruise my treasured bouquets of dreams And plod through ponderous mists ......

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...Sudden sharp intake of breath. I wake, in darkness engulfing my senses. The deafening silence screams Making me deaf to the smallest sound. Blinking back the caliginosity, Seeming darker still w......

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...this place of living where foliage and grass grow... i talk to headstones as the breeze whispers to trees and the greyness of clouds part written 2/2/2023 For writing challenge 'C' word poet......

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...winter wellspring greyness dyes white clouds brittle gales howl ice and pant ~ still meadows shiver sequoia trees thirst fog mists bathe redwood giants ~ rose petals gild snow co......

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