Gray Changing

Life hung dry like tattered fabrics on a clothesline

Change coming like dye seeping into aged gray that forgot it's colours out in the sun

Let my mind keep it's focus as different hues comes to my life again after a time

Passed by quiet wheels on a wagon carrying more than it should and less than it could

Change, you make me both uncomfortable and glad to be alive once again

Let me no longer be colorblind by choice