Into the sky, into the grey
And will take a bright secret of mine
Into the grey, grey sky.
And the light will come, piercing my eyes
Out of the sky, out of the grey
Come blinding and searing these eyes
Out of the grey, grey sky.
And I will find comfort in this
In the wide sky, in the wide grey
In the painful dark brightness of light
Light of the grey, grey sky.
My secret will fly away home
Into the sky, into the grey
And the great bird will follow it there
Into the grey, grey sky.
And I will be riding that bird
Bird of the sky, bird of the grey
And I will come home once again
Home to the grey, grey sky.
But for now I am weighted, earthbound
One of the mud, one of the ground
And I write this sad song to sad sound
Girl of the pavement sighs.
Grace Hutton <-- i tried to look for a wiki or something but failed.. who is she?
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love the poem and it complements the pic so well
ReplyDeletelovely stuff ;)
ReplyDeletethanks for sharing.
It gives me a gloomy feeling :(
ReplyDeletegood poem for the gloomy skies that I have overhead right now.
ReplyDeleteGood stuff. Had a hard time focusing on it with the zippidy doo da old music playing, but I found the player at the bottom.
ReplyDeleteGrey skies are no fun, and the older I get, the more I hate winter.
It's very fitting with the weather we're having here.
ReplyDeleteWhoever she is, I like it.
ReplyDeletevery good stuff, glad I'm following you.
ReplyDeleteGood poem, I liked this one alot
ReplyDeletemake me think of gandalf
ReplyDeleteGreat stuff :) Liking the poem :)
ReplyDeleteCool poem - very thought provoking
ReplyDeleteLove the poem!
ReplyDeleteloving this one
ReplyDeleteI wonder if Grace Hutton is a pseudonym?
ReplyDeleteThats so beautiful!
ReplyDeleteDeep post! Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeletelove it, thanks
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