the grey – it consists of black and white,
the in between and both; it does contain
all colors, shades and hues, and saturation;
the grey, the mist – it is consciousness.
it contains the past the present and the
future, the light, the dark and the shadows, 
day, night, dusk and dawn; science and nature, 
all cultures and all tongues; all dreams, all 
thoughts – and all utopias... all sounds as
well as the silence – it is music – it is love.

earth on its path in the seeming vast 
emptiness of space – moving bodies, 
attracting, affecting, influencing each other; 
solstices, equinoxes, solar flares – energies... 
time; to the eclipses then, and the full moon 
and the stars and the sky and the sea;
the sunsets and sunrises and the rainbows.
to thunder and lightning, and above all, the rain; 
the grey mist, wherefrom everything comes
and whereto everything goes: haze, fog, nebula.

'grey mist'
(2011-2012)
lee lee moss