Gray

The sky is an expanse of grays. A murky view without beginning nor an end. One must concede that this dreariness echoes into one's own sentiments. Emotions dull and void of color. A heart downcast with weariness and dejection. Bone and body ache without relent. Days melt together like being caught in a long dark dream.  Souls long for the warmth light of the sun. Yearning for that deep blue clarity. What can be done but to wait for the passing of this melancholic lightlessness. Hope and hope alone can bring one through such desolate hours.