Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Gray is the color of Grace

Bubbles of thought float away
Streams of gray, clouds of smoke
Surrounding them, protective strokes
Thinking thoughts, dreaming
One in Color, one in Grey
Two girls, once had this discussion
Once talked on this subject
What color are your dreams?
Mine are in color, Mine are in Black and Grey
Colors remembers this, it happened
Memory encased, a house of glass
Floating on smoke, that dissipates
Into the atmosphere, Grey
House of Matter,generates our Minds
Grey
Color
a Cat
a dream state
Grace
Color
a name
a dream state
a cat
Comparisons to me, my thoughts streams of grey
Of smoke, of time
A memory, a thought from long ago
Floated to me, on a bubble
Came from a place in the back of my mind
Floated forward, and I grabbed it like a balloon
An orbit of glass, encased in smoke

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