I Am the Sky
I am the sky
Orator of my skeleton rain
Magnet to the meadows
Blowing your smiles perfume
From autumn edge to spring wings
Hearing your frown thunder down
A palpable twinkling thought
Of revolutionary present sound
Azure gown of twilit flames
Weeping over thistledowns sneeze
I rain for me! Bereaved
Into parting streams clung to the seas
Which blew your wispy kiss of death
Upon the wobbly leaves, reft of Pan
Viscosity of departed love
Chokes the hand of sands breath
Copyright © Nicholas Rush | Year Posted 2015
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