Even on the gloomiest days
The world can seem
Simply epic
If I choose to look for it
And so can I
Even on the gloomiest days
The world can seem
Simply epic
If I choose to look for it
And so can I
Black rock
Charcoal sea
Flat grey sky
A scene to fit her mood
Remnants of a storm in passing
The waves, still high
Thrashed the shore
Flashes of brightness
In the monochromatic bleak
It occurred to her
Something needed to change