Grey Days

A raw, bitter, cold

day … rain pounding

the windows

fog rolling in hiding

everything in sight


The grey invades  everything

consumes my soul

taking all the joy from

my life


Days like this become

increasingly difficult as

they become more

and more frequent


My body…

My soul…

My mind…

All ache for the


that nourishes

me and brings

me back from



Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie