Grey
In a grey-lit room we smiled.
A pleasant Sunday morning gloom
That filled the room with earthy candescence.
It lit our hearts with a delicate fume
Of croissants warm and buttered and beige.
Grey is the colour of comfort.
It's the colour of Oneness: wholeness.
Grey has no polar opposite.
Grey matters little. It doesn't matter at all.
It's our grey matter bringing our logical and soulfulness
together: as one.
Grey is the colour of activity and rest.
It keeps at bay the sex pest.
Indicating health and disease.
Foretelling hope and displease.
Bye-standing misery to employ
Manipulation and destroy.
Grey is the delight at the end of the day.
And what we get when contrasts fade
Is grey. Inviting us to relax and say
I love you to your friend.
An unassuming colour that will show
We care, we help, we share, we know.
For if you love with all your heart
Let grey be the colour that shades your art!
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