clouds
pink orange
float past
like the venetian gondolas
sing to me Ambroso
she peers through the fogged windows
cold as winter frost
mountains seem mere specks
particles of unappreciable magnitude
oceans engulf masses of land
strange orchestrations
slowly encroaching
views the sandy depths
of the clear Caribbean sea
marking majestic patterns
of explainable riddles
heavens in the skies
she peers
hoping the sense of the world
will embrace her beautiful mind
for if not,
they’re of lackluster solidarity
these passing days
Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
clouds
pink orange
float past
like the venetian gondolas
sing to me Ambroso
she peers through the fogged windows
cold as winter frost
mountains seem mere specks
particles of unappreciable magnitude
oceans engulf masses of land
strange orchestrations
slowly encroaching
views the sandy depths
of the clear Caribbean sea
marking majestic patterns
of explainable riddles
heavens in the skies
she peers
hoping the sense of the world
will embrace her beautiful mind
for if not,
they’re of lackluster solidarity
these passing days