August Grey.

Writer // I Promise I'll Publish More // Poet

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Silhouette by August Grey 6.1.2017

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Living by August Grey 6.1.2017

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Midnights by August Grey 6.1.2017

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Geometry by August Grey 5.31.2017

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Paper & Landscapes

I hope one day, I might Catch you Through this poetry. Somewhere, undefined, Between these papers and landscapes, You'll be tallying the spilled ink Dedicated to you. ~Signed, August Grey

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Announcement

To all~ I’ve made an Instagram account in order to (hopefully) reach more poets or people who enjoy poetry. Anyone can find it and scroll through. It is under the name August Grey.

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Decoration

Shall I borrow gilded words

           To decorate your memory?

~Signed, August Grey

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Greed

I am greedy for the color

                 of your heart

~Signed, August Grey

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Unfaithful

My heart is an unfaithful traitor.

             In my effort to somehow begin to love myself,

                     It has had an affair with you.

~Signed, August Grey

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Thoughts #3

I want to come home craving

                                         your

                                              heartbeat.

~Signed, August Grey

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Thoughts #2

You are my favorite book.

                        The smell of outdoor summer nights.

You’ve left inkstains 

       Where you’ve held my love.

             The ink has dried, and no solution can take

                                                                                      it

                                                                                            away.

~Signed, August Grey

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Thought #1

You would do a disservice to be anything but 

Content 

With yourself. 

 ~Signed, August Grey 

@arrteest

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Strangers

I must be feeling something right, Because strangers see my feelings for you, And feel something, too ~Signed, August Grey

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Aftermath

I am studying happiness From the aftermath of Your dismissal of me. ~Signed, August Grey

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You Never Said

I used to love you, 

But wait~ 

 You 

      Never 

          Said 

              You 

          Stopped 

      Loving

 Me.

 ~Signed, August Grey

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Music

My favorite music is built on tangents of sounds you love. 

 ~Signed, August Grey

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The Princess With No Kingdom

The Princess Who Had No Kingdom - by August Grey

Not my photo, but it inspired my small story

Once, there lived a princess with no kingdom. Not a drop of regal blood surrounded her petite bones, nor glittering crown placed upon her dark walnut hair.

Yet she was destined to be queen. With rain-boots of red, she made her path in the woods when she was very young, trekking her fiery red wagon full of paper-backed worlds through the sharp, autumn air, leaving a wake of gently trampled fall leaves. It led to a special tree, one whose massive roots had choked out all other surrounding plants, all except for a soft patch of clovers, which the young girl hadn’t ever dared to tread upon. She often sat just adjacent to the uprising of green luck, resting her sidekick, a small, ginger stuffed kitten. After a few chapters-worth of ruling her paper-back world, the princess of seven would gather her things in her little red wagon, and start on the road back to her humble home. This path became her walking companion through years, she was never alone whilst on it, even when her ginger friend was unavailable for the journey. 

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