Greyscale

Greyscale

A Poem by Friday Night

Muted skies;

Dark past

Fleeting hope

© 2011 Friday Night


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'Fleeting'.... what a tease this 'hope' only to go past leaving us mute.
Very grey indeed. A dark micropoem if I ever read one!

Posted 13 Years Ago

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