Clouds can be so impressive
even if it is the last one you ever live in
Day 2203, live in.
Day's pictures, Poetryclouds
Day 2040, uncertainty.
Day's pictures, Poetry
I looked up
and time stood still
just before
I wondered
if the sun appeared
or disappeared
~
I stretched this uncertainty
into eternity
for a moment
Day 1474, yellow.
Day's pictures, Haiku, Poetry
A gray cloudy day
disappears under my roof
and bright yellow walls
Day 1434, sunrise.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The sun
was shining brightly
behind
muting clouds
~
and the day
was
an hour away
~
but soon
her warmth
redeemed
~
and shone
upon
to me
Day 1259, clouds.
Day's pictures, Poetry
The wind is weak
between the clouds
where I
slowly move
and embrace
my world
til I am heavy
and fall
Day 1083, clouds.
Day's pictures, Poetry
Shadows slowly take over the last hour of the day
drifting from sea heavy laden clouds come to engulf
and feast on what’s left of the warmth in the valleys.
Nochrisis
Nochrisis 