A glimpse of yellow
Amidst the dreary, grey skies
Ancient cries foretell
Darkness creeps closer
The yellow fades, darkness wins
Ancient cries fulfilled
Limerick:
In the grey skies a glimpse of gold
Ancient cries, foretelling of old
Dark messengers near
Our fate now is clear
Death’s tale in the leaves, truth be told
Haiku (18 words):
A fleeting yellow
Grey skies hide ancient whispers
Cries foretell our fate
On my RADAR - By Dhananjay Parkhe 
love this. so true.
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Thank you. Your comment is most appreciated. Regards. Jay
You definitely get it thank you for explaining that from the heart with purity.
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