While the skies are grey

While the sky was grey,
He walks again
Along the fence
Where no one really passes,
He plays with the wires
Playing a song to the autumn,
While the sky is grey.

Categories: 30, writings Tags: , , | By Todor | November 18, 2010 @ 2:24 am


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