The Sky Is Grey
The sky is Grey
I know it’s Grey
I’ve been told it’s Grey.
I can see the Grey!
But I also see the other colors.
I see the red
I see the blue
I see the green
I see the yellow and orange
I see the purple
I see the shades
Of red
Of orange
Of blue
Of green and all other colors
I see the colors you don’t see
I see what you don’t see
I see the shimmer in the sky
I see the fuzziness of dots in the sky
I see the lines that separate the colors in the sky
I see everything.
Yes, the sky is Grey.
But it is also everything else.
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