White Line of Clouds
The sky tears into a white line of clouds
The Earth below stays seemingly stagnant
Up, the show increases along the way
The sky shatters into many colors
All seems to be divided by the clouds
Jettisoned out like a rash lightning bolt
Colors are traversing from light to dark
Quickly the night reels in, taking over
Darkness fills the sky, clouds aren’t visible
Rift still exists but only seen in light
The vibrancy of clouds will come again
The dawn shows a grand display, untainted
And the color score will come back to play
With tear in place anything can happen
Russell Sivey
10 syllables
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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