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 © | Year Posted 2018

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