I saw a sky
slate grey- clear
but for
clouds that
wanted away-
drift listless
I thought of death
under a sun
unconcerned
and I breathless
I fear silence
between you
and I, tonedeaf
I sing
this, my melody.
Dec 30, 2011
Dec 30, 2011 at 8:23 PM UTC
I saw a sky
slate grey- clear
but for
clouds that
wanted away-
drift listless
I thought of death
under a sun
unconcerned
and I breathless
I fear silence
between you
and I, tonedeaf
I sing
this, my melody.