Sunday, February 13, 2011

Some Poetry as promised

Grey Days
Grey days are back again
Rain falls,
Streaming like tears down my window pane

Grey
The color of sorrow
The color of ashes
The color of indifference

Never thought of as the color of rebirth

After sorrow comes joy
Out of the ashes comes the rose
Out of indifference comes decisiveness

Winter turns to spring
But not without rain…..and Grey Days

-E.R.Inglin

Black
White
Grey

Sharpening pictures
Scattering the imagination

True color is that which we cannot see
Beyond the spectrum of normal light
Beyond our frail mind’s conception
Beyond….we take to the skies

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