blue and grey (Remove filter)

Dawn Fear

Staring at my ever retreating horizons.
Watching, as the colours fade back into grey.
Can I pack my bag any better,
Now that I know where I'm going?
Am I any more likely to succeed,
For being older, and more tired.

Another day fades into dusk's waiting shades.
Should I mourn the death of another dream?
Another weary child finds sleep has no answer,
To the merciless sneaking and creeping...

Read and leave comments (5)

blue and greylove's tempestpath of lifestar crossed love

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message