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Forgotten in grays

blown across the dead mind fields with remnants hanging in every dew jeweled cobweb
falling
melting into the dust
Rising with the mist
Trampled
Inhaled
Exhaled
Consumed unknowingly
Waiting in lungs and clouds
                  Prisons and zoos
All that was
Forgotten in grays

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About wherearetheheros

just someone my mother might know

4 responses »

  1. Fabulous. The construction is odd but it works very well I think.

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  2. I’m a fan of yours and. . .of forgotten grays! 🙂 Take care!

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