“All them shades of grey across the skies reflected on top of the water’s surface, what seems like a dull day, it is not that anyway” Gun Roswell
Dull grey day – not!
The view presented when looking out the window seemingly dreary and dull
Rivalling only to the internal feeling of being numb and null
But, when you get right down to it, the nitty gritty, feeling itchy
The good kind of a way, and then wanting inside of the house stay?
No longer an option as the adventurer its head once again will raise
And so, taking the chance of something being out there better
Heading out the door and into nature
Hello grey! Here to slay so reel me in for something special!
LOVED it!.
Thought of an EAP poem at first, then glad you did not go there.
Once upon a Midnight Dreary.
Here I sit weak and weary.
So glad you did not follow that route into that Rabbit Hole.
Great Post!.
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