• Dawn crawls and weeps sorrowfully,
    through sheets of greys it dies once again
    standing no longer it trails upon lazily
    down it goes as the world turns to dust
    turn to shadows as no light seeps through
    as told by star crossed lovers a new,
    but gone their hearts shattered
    like the colors rising high
    in a rearranged lighting,
    of the all to familiar rainbow.