Day Fifty Seven: 18th September 2012

THE GRAY

Hollow eyes stare, hopeless,
Fearful, yet empty.
Tired hands reach out,
Searching, grasping nothing.
A wandering mind, tormented,
Hides from the light,
Trapped in the shadows.
Safe in the delusion,
Of seperation, Of isolation,
Of the gray.

The Gray: Pastel on Paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2012

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