Inward Clouds of Gray

By Bruce Clifford

Facing the truth
Looking at you
I'm not fazed by these inward clouds of gray
When will things go our way

Forced between time
The memory won't decline
If the stars were all aligned
If you were mine

Silence fades into the noise
The quiet stares out to the void
Mixed messages meant to destroy
Every good girl and boy

Facing the truth
Looking at you
I'm not fazed by these inward clouds in your head
Why won't you listen to anything I've said

©1/8/13 Bruce Clifford