Gray City Island

Jessea L. VaughanDreamy

Who goes there? Probably those people who disappear The dreamers And the cursed Perhaps a few in between. A cold wet place Gray City Island Made of hard gray stone Lacking temporary beauty But battling time And winning. Gray City Island Freezing in December Not much warmer in August. Sounds to me Like a horrible place to live Gray City Island And yet Perhaps Some people enjoy it If it exists And of it doesn't I guess I'm just dreaming again.

Jessea L. Vaughan
SourceLicence:CC BY
Mood:
Dreamy
Topics:
dream, stone, island

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