A Sip of Sherrie

A taste of Me.. Poetry, stories and reflections of a Southern Belle. :)

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Gray Eyes




The sky looks down at me
with eyes gray and weepy.
I sigh and a leaf falls
from a maple tree,
twirling down...
so unlike the tears
that fall from the sky's
sorrowful gray eyes.

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