Shades of Gray
Do we dare
without a thought or care,
turn over dark gray stones
uncover dry old bones
in a fog so thick that we
can only faintly see
the source of mystery?
The candle light flickers
then fades away
casting shadows in
varied shaded of gray.
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I like this poem and I hope we always dare to turn over stones.