Grey and I are friends
For we are smoke and we are fog
We make up the burden
Between black and white
Between barren and absolute
Grey and I are friends
For we are sighted but intangible
We curl in with mystery and illusion
Between solid and nothing
Between tactile and sensory
Grey and I are friends
For we are shapeless and yet shapeful
We seep in unknown and permeate in a secret
Between asleep and awake
Between love and ache.
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Grey is my color too.
Love the way you find words for that……never thought this way about the “why”🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻