A GREY DAY ...?

A GREY DAY ...?

Dedicated To All My Dear Friends

 

I wake, with pain ...

Yet again ...

Lie still, to quiet 

My teeming brain.

The room is dark,

But I sense rain ...

Trickling down

The window-pane...

After days of heat ...

Then comes rain...

The pattern repeated,

Again and again ...

But I'm grateful for

Cool and grey ...

Because, now ... with M.E. ...

That's my kinda day ....

Ffion