The Cloud That Never Cleared
#The Cloud That Never Cleared
Once beautiful hues of Blue fell through, never to be renewed.
Replaced with Charcoal Mist Gray...
No Transparency, No Glimpse of Breakthrough,
Just a Permanent State...
An Unrelenting, Non-repenting...
LOOKS AND FEELS LIKE SMOKE IN MY EYES...
Resulting FATE. Is It Too Late? The Blue replied...
"I AM OCEAN BLUE, DEPTH AND TRUE, RE-BOUNDER*
OF NEW ELEMENT, CLEAR AND FREE OF ALL IMPEDIMENT...
*A PERMANENT STATE* WOULD HAVE BEEN MY DETRIMENT."
©Renee Denise Gross 11/9/2017#
Copyright © Renee Gross | Year Posted 2018
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