Thursday, May 2

Writing

In the moments between
white and black
I twirl around in grey
waiting
until sudden clarity
has pooled in me
ready
to spill allover my paper
I spill more than words
a gentle rain releases
and after the rain
I am left twirling again in grey.


Shared at http://dversepoets.com/2013/05/02/your-voice-lets-hear-it-dverse-meeting-the-bar/




9 comments:

  1. smiles...i fill the grey much better than the black and white, that is for sure...i like the dancing after the rain as well...ha...or even dancing a bit in the rain....cool elemental elements to this...smiles.

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  2. I feel this..because I have been grey so many times. Lovely write.

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  3. There is such beauty in this. For me, I used to have to have things black and white. As we age, I think we come to appreciate the lovely nuances of gray.

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  4. I love getting lost in the grey.

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  5. I recall a song called the beauty of gray by Rock band Live

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CmSw31N6I78

    It's on of my all time favorites...

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    1. Oh wow! That is a beautiful song. Thank you for sharing it!

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    2. It is a great song, and compliments this poem so well. Nice write : )

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  6. It reads like its related to the movement of the pen as one writes. :) Lovely.

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  7. There is grace in this piece… thank you.

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