Hidden
There is nothing in the sky
Milky white clouds blot out the sun
Surely it must still be there
Far away and aloof
Choosing to stay hidden
The sky remembers everything
Shadow and reality entwine
Leaving a trail of smoke to follow
As bits and pieces crumble
Like the ancient stone cathedrals
Rubble turns to sand and blows away
Across the skies to arid deserts
Where the relentless sun abides
Milky white clouds blot out the sun
Surely it must still be there
Far away and aloof
Choosing to stay hidden
The sky remembers everything
Shadow and reality entwine
Leaving a trail of smoke to follow
As bits and pieces crumble
Like the ancient stone cathedrals
Rubble turns to sand and blows away
Across the skies to arid deserts
Where the relentless sun abides
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.