The sky is fractured
It has broken
Over the limbs
Of black trees cast against the sky
That appear dead
But that always
Pulse with renewal
Blue against the white, the scattered gray
We sit
Carry on
As if there is nothing
Beyond this one view
Is that why the sky re-assembles itself
To remind us
Of what we
Do not see?
Yes……..
Or to remind us to look…..
🙂 thank you Irene!
Yes Illuminary, yes.
Your imagery is awesome. as is your intention, I loved this!
Hello Enreal! Thank you so much, you are always leaving such positive energy and kindness.
S.E.