Grey skies
Cloudy eyes
I feel blue and cry
But then
I look to the sky
I can't help but be warm as well
My memories stir and quell
Solid rock pushed up
From my heart I take it out with a cup
Sunshine in my face
I warm others with haste
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
