Monday, May 10, 2010

Gray


I am the spectrum of color that stays neutral. For lack of a better description I am GRAY. I am not black, nor white. I am neither decidedly one thing or the other. As I stay neutral I may bend and lean in the direction of the day or moment.

Although I love both, I do not belong to either the sky or water. I can not choose between the city's soaring scrappers or the forests towering trees. My hair up or down either way seems to please me just fine. My body dry and pale or moist and tan, I am who I am.

Educated, true, but virginal still and unable to give you the absolute answer. Still asking questions and paving the path. You may often hear the "beep, beep, beep" of my reverse gear from time to time.

Hot or Cold, Midwest or China, paint or gone for a run, they all belong to my list of possibilities.

Grey, I am. Grey as the storm coming or going. Grey a comfort to all.

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