• World of grey
    Looming in
    A quiet earth
    Suspects nothing,
    Leaves are gone
    The trees have died--
    An empty land--
    The raindrops collide
    Like teardrops
    Falling down,
    All life is gone,
    The hills
    Now mourn,
    Miles of despair
    Are all
    That’s there,
    It’s lonely
    This road
    Goes on
    And cars
    Shall search
    For life to love
    Unto this earth…