#grey poems on Hello Poetry

bronn 1d

What is poetry
Whithout your hue
Is It black or blue?

#grey #fading

alex May 14

The colours of the world once danced for me,
But now they stand, all grey, though if they moved I’d barely see
Music painted dreams that nourished my soul,
But now it drowns the turmoil I can't control

#grey #music #depression #soul

Bard of Blyth May 10

Grey Tracks

Taste freeze
Message pending
Inbox full
Money lending
Pastries
Pleasant ending

****** in my grey tracks
Relax they’re just my Adidas
All day I debate about *******
That’s an anagram now I’m bragging
Am I grabbing your attention?
Are we gonna have ourselves a session?
Close the doors open up your thoughts
Making love is never a chore
Marigolds on I’m up for doing more.

I got taste freeze
My message is pending
The Inbox is full
No more money lending
Pastries
This is my pleasant ending.

Cleanse your soul I’ll clean your soles
I’ll anoint your skin and your holes
Moles and freckles are so special
I’m in bloom ‘cause you’re my flower petal
**** I love that subtle taste of metal
Steaming up you’d think I’m a kettle
Cup of tea no sugar she’s sweet enough
Nothing to add but my spoon and love
Big spoon little spoon cardboard lust.

I got taste freeze
My message is pending
The Inbox is full
No more money lending
Pastries
This is my pleasant ending.

#grey #joggers #lust

Morgan B Apr 18

Fog

My world has turned grey,
My soul is crying,
My heart is irreparably broken,
I thought you could be my cure,
A ray of sunshine
To light up my days.
I am sorry.
I know I need to let go,
And someday I will be able to.
You were something
You are not anymore,
While I’m the same as always
Pretending the past is still present.
My words are flat,
A decomposed body,
I lost the right way,
If I ever found it in the first place.
How to recognize
When you go from a prodigy
To a wilted flower?
I had always been invisible,
But banal?
A curse, sent by my
Worst enemy,
This is the only solution.
I lost my flame,
My lighthouse,
I feel like I lost you,
But you didn’t lose me.
Please, come back.

I guess some wounds never heal.

#grey #fog #lighthouse #nostalgia #loneliness #healing #past #regret #sadness #unrequitedlove

Neil Coleman Apr 6

With Colours Gone

With colours gone
Grey, forlorn
The sky a puddle, muddy morn
I have no tears
I give thee thorns.

Where laughter lived
To once exist
The room aswirl, silent cyst
I have no tears
I give thee mist.

When passion played
And love was made
Fingers clasped and grasped in vain
I have no tears
I give thee reign.

#colors #morning #grey #love #tears #reign

Timothy Charles Carter Apr 4

Steady

You haven’t sung this song for some time
The pain returns tears well up in your eyes
You’re writhing like twisting, turning, treetops in a storm
No comfort coming your way
Just endless waves of torn
You’ve got no time for this but time is all you have left
The disease is torturing you to Death
You give it nothing but it takes it all your breath
Your insanity wrecks havoc on you Day and Night
Your lovely soul keeps you in the fight
Don’t let a pirate in the night steal you blind
You’ve everything and nothing to lose
Dark machinations it has for you
Gray glowing moon
No more Silver Spoon
Twisting turning room for you
The Demon returns until Balance you earn
Steady your rudder
Hands upon the wheel
Find your center and Victory you shall steal

#disease #gray #grey #victory #love #endless #balance #steady #night #day

Izan Almira Apr 1

Mornings at home

I'll always remember the mornings at home.
Where no one was happy, where everyone swore,
where sadness and anger mixed together and formed

a moody gray. Like the one in the sky before the sun came out
that almost looked blue against that house.
Probably because nothing could have had so little color
as a 7'am morning at home.

I like the grey vibe (or gray idk anymore)

#morning #home #grey

Dom Mar 31

Melancholic

Well, in the weight of it,
All these thoughts that bury a spark
Creativity suffocates in the absence of light
Where these clawing arms reach from the floorboards
To pull me under tenebrous silhouettes -
Ripping my skin to the **** of my soul
Poking their rods to extinguish my all,
I am famished from the hunger for a muse in the music
I am thirsty for a tide of color -
Oppressed by the terrorist of harmony,
A prisoner of war in my melancholy.

#depression #grey #clouds #rainy #day #sad #thoughts #writhers #block

Jhay Mar 23

Unto Fall

Our cozy autumn doesn’t feel the same,
the leaves have rotted to bitter grays.
The smell of tea drowned by summers final rain.

Your subtle rage everytime you turn that page gives me goosebumps.

I can see it on your face, an icy glare
and winter's grace.

pumpkins lost in the haze, we could be up to nothing sipping lovely grey.

Embers burning off loose heat and faith.
Tender and estranged our feelings should be explained…

something, something, and what to say.
The gentle breeze on our slow decay,
maybe autumn's not so strange.

#fall #tea #autumn #earl #grey