Grey

Grey

grey were the
color of my
false lovers eyes.
gray were
the skies
slate barren
promising rain,
when he left me.
now, I watch
those charcoal clouds
sodden with a tempest
of torrential rain.
I walk away
from my window.
I've had enough
of this dreary
grey dark day!
*
tomorrow-
*
more Grey-
*
grey spots
formed
from wind dried
rain drops.
grey bundles
of rain clouds
dissipating
empty of
precipitation
grey fading away
to gather
again
someday...