grey curls and edges
they
mutter myriad message
page after page
swirls grey, not age
speaksambivalent plan
scribbled symbol fledglings
flee
flattened looming ledge
end to end
grey boundaries bend
in malleable mind of man
silent songs unwind
along
brittle moral bind
steals, yet still
ignites whim to will
ambivalence, its ban
flurried jots seem jaded
just
filthied, withered fade
seize, not see
mental melody
pray grey swirls understand
those curling edges grey
everlasting
shadow, cast on page
stricken shadows bend
gleam from grey transcend
from
myriad message thus therein
MeanderingMcLendon 