Evening
Black clouds float across the light blue sky
As the blanket of darkness lays upon the evening
The black clouds are like visions playng out in society
Shown on this canvas in the open sky
Floating, lurking, revealing all of the truth
Surrounding all these mountain hills and I
All it takes is opening my eyes to what is truly happening
It may be easier for people to deny, but that is not me
I am thankful each day at this time, to see the evening, once again
Heidi Sands
9/30/21
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2021
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