Poem of the day — Sky torn

Sky torn


Weather wraps all and sundry

In its cloak of actuality

A reality

A strumming closet of droplets

Held in masses

Hovering, composed of beauty

Strong and serene

Never the same

Being and not being

Brushing each other like moist friends

Never seen to end

Clouds of dreams

Framed in blue


Shining white through

Blended in greys and blues

Magnificent scenes all at sea

Waves of mercury the only reflection

January 26th 2015

Patrick Turner-Lee Copyright 2015


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