i love salt but my kidneys hate me

Friday, May 04, 2007

gray sky blues

It's been overcast
for more than
a week now.

Heavy clouds hang low
like a thick gray soup
boiling overhead.

I'm gray
through and through.
Even my thoughts are gray.

If i cut a finger
I'd bleed
gray blood.

No sign of sun.
No sign of blue sky.
No sign of you.

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