Shades of Grayout: Spiritual Redemption

The potatoes were soggy
the green vines wilted
the sun melted hope
dusk turned into terror
and no one could combat the silence
of who might be there
even the best electronics
could not explain will vs. need
the fish lay to waste
the deck was shrouded in darkness
3 houses a way a bird flew into the window
grazing the midnight grill
She rose in the darkness
and re draped her body in the acrylic Coal dress
She slid her Maxazria red metal shoes
and left the door unhinged
he lay quietly undisturbed
breached from thinking of what might of been
She took the tartar sauce and cottage cheese
purged the cartons
piloted the bridge 
and swooped at dawn.