Mood

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Mood

Evening enters

Skulking through Venetian blinds

Ray upon ray

Bleeding to nondescript grey

No pure white light

Nor black of gloom

A wish unspoken

A promise not broken

Mood of half dream, no dream reality

Empty room

Except for empty me

Grey seeping from outside

Where the breeze dances colourless and free.

© Grapher May 2010

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