Colour in the Shade

The broad sky opens in grey
to leave with tears.

The broad sky opens in grey,
Pushed by the deep sigh.

Weeds grow by the dark hard,
Untended for passing feet.

Sorrow falls like the light.
Paths stay as they were.

Cracks form in the dark and
close under its weight.

The broad sky opens in grey,
Following the street.

colour in the shade

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