Shades of Grey

What does it take to shake off the change in weather?

The same as it takes to make right the wrongs of forever

As bird songs get better the soul is getting bitter

A little mistake on a step and I'm lost in riddles, with the shakes, out of breath

Grazing waves of fluid gold and magenta fall to earth and augur amazing days both new and old like placenta

Deep beneath the vast blue hide clues and shades of grey

Shown through are memories and truth which soon fade away behind the shades of grey

I'm pining and admiring the façade cloaked spring

My aims are shrouded in shade by cumulus clouds, God's smoke rings