Clouds
The clouds are massive and dark
but they move through a silken blue sky
with no harmful intentions
The wind is steady and cool
yet somehow it warms me
with the smell of spring
One drop of rain falls to my face
if only to remind me …
of possibilities
The sun takes it’s curtain calls between the clouds
it’s brilliant face
never revealed too long
The birds call to each other in chaos
still the plan is clear…
one world
My thoughts are massive and dark
but they move through a silken blue mind
with no harmful intention
- Poem of the Day 5-18-2018
Copyright © Chris Hagy | Year Posted 2018
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