Me and the Sky
My eyes gaze at the sky The white cotton blends into the grey backdrop I feel a quiver a sense of loneliness inside my stomach It's like a message or a note has been passed to me from above I feel the innocence - the purity - from the space all around and inside me Has been stolen The sky is not as clean as it looks The invisible air isn't so invisible The faces of strangers aren't as trustworthy as they used to be My imperfect world that had at one time been a vessel for me to journey in and seek answers - purpose - and meaning It seems to have stalled When I look at the sky it tells me "it's tired - it can't breath" It is overloaded with all the dishonesty - the narcism - the disregard of life and integrity And this sadness sits inside my core And I ca't hide it anymore Like the sky - I grieve

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