
Gray
The evening shows me starless sky
The city cries its gems in concrete hues
Remembering blue, as sunset’s night
Sews morning’s light a dress of gloam
With moonthread cut by crescent poem
Gray
The evening shows me starless sky
The city cries its gems in concrete hues
Remembering blue, as sunset’s night
Sews morning’s light a dress of gloam
With moonthread cut by crescent poem