Finding The Black And White After All This Gray Poem by Samuel Richard Leonard

Finding The Black And White After All This Gray



The best of days
have the sky covered in grays
imbuing a haze
to drift amidst the sun's rays.

I can feel it now
sifting beneath the clouds
causing quite the row
yet it's calm somehow.

I'm going to sleep,
drooping off to a garish dream
where I can only keep
delighting to feen,
delving in deep;
I'm going to sleep.
- Samuel Richard Leonard

Sunday, June 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: day,light,sleep
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