Clouds gray...
Ripple in an array...
Losing way to the brightness of the day...
A sudden drop...
Rests on top...
I extend my hand...
Another one lands...
A few short moments...
Silence...
Allows my mind to roam free...
Before the clouds open...
Creating a sea...
Drenched...
As I stand here...
No longer cold and lonely...
Now I'm warm and safe...
As the rain graces my face...
I stand here...
Frozen in time...
Soon the clouds disperse...
No more tears on this hearse...
All I see are sun bursts.
Sun's kisses unravel my heart
Darkened from soot
Dust blows in the breeze
Please note that the attached picture is not my work, but is beautiful!
Clouds gray...
ReplyDeleteRipple in an array...
Lose way to the brightness of the day...
love your word play,
stunning imagery,
beautiful entry.
Thanks for playing...
:)
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ReplyDeleteThank you! Thank you for inviting me and letting me know about your site! :) I look forward to participating more and reading what others posted as well.
ReplyDeleteReally beautiful. Sometimes mourning is necessary to move on and even if the clouds seem like they are here forever one day the sun will break through. It's always there waiting.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem.
Thank you Fyodor!
ReplyDeletebeautiful!
ReplyDeleteSun bursts... Lovely. I enjoyed reading it.. thanks for sharing...
ReplyDeleteॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
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