Eolian and Gray

I blink of gray
Where green once stood aright
A glimmer of orange
Or was it red?
That eolian sound!
That stiff breeze of gray
I cannot breathe!
My eyes brimmed with tears
Tears of gray
Gray, green, orange, red
Break me loose!
I’m the tree that once stood aright.
I once moved my lovely
There!
There!
There!