Is it possible for the sky to have feelings?
I would almost swear
that it is....
Yesterday, I looked up to the
flowing river of silky white clouds
as I lay on my back,
And I thought that the sky looked
as if it were extremely happy
and full of jubilation.
It was like it was telling me
to enjoy the day while it lasted,
because it sure was enjoying itself....
This morning, through the
dirty rectangle of a window on my bus,
the sky looked as if it were tired
like it wasnít a morning person.
The sky was a dull gray like dreary eyes
and there were almost no clouds in sight;
as if the sky hadnít quite gotten dressed yet....
Now, itís raining
very hard as if the skyís lover
has left it and itís heart has been shattered.
The sky lurking above the downpour
is almost black,
hiding lightning just around
I hope the lightning
and itís horrid thunder
doesnít rip itís way
across the canvas of the sky;
Because I think the sky
has been hurt enough already....
Tout s'en va, tout passe, l'eau coule, et le couer oublie.