Some Day 2
struggle
and breath
talk
exhale
and walk
and I look upon the light that surrounds me
I remember a different time in blue
The leaves are falling
I couldn't bear to take the dead petunia plant
warm one day
cold the next
call for rain
some times
Some day we will know why the sky is blue
I was meant for you
two yellow petunias
for winter time
Copyright © Cindy Cayton | Year Posted 2014
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