
Grey Sky
Above, the cloud-filled sky reminiscent of my mind,
Grey...static..dense.
Only fragments of light find their way through....
Suffocating... claustrophobic.
Can beauty really be found in grey
or does it only reside in the kaleidoscope rainbow colours
prevented from being by its murky presence?
Sunset
Life
like a sunset,
blazing glory of vivid colour.
Drifting along.
Behold its passing beauty,
subtle shifts and changes all aglow.
A moment in time to be captured
before effervescent beauty fades.
Be sure to witness the sunset.
A unique moment,
a gift.
Gone.
1 comment:
I like this kind of poetry, capturing different lights in easy flowing words, quietly, but profound.
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