Shades of grey
Shades of grief
Shades of anger
Clouds with torns
Drops as thieves
The earth still swallows
As soil is soaked
Yet dry as bone
Is it the earth that makes you feel deserted
Or the clouds that bring only colours of stone
You cannot tell
Or sense
Or care
It’s here
That you don’t want to be there
Change
Unwanted intruder
Yet only constant
Therefore resented guide
Eternal truth
So source of solace
It’s here
Yet hidden in the night

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