Sitting On The Ceiling

Sitting On The Ceiling

A Poem by Inner Rain

Tarnished white skies
Shadows walk on from time to time
Leaving their prints as they go
Leaving their noise to ever echo

Shadows of black and white
Completely fill the range of my sight
Light slowly rusts into a dull grey
From night, turning dark day

Look back up-down at the ground
Take a look at what i have found
Clear shades of blue
A gorgeous ocean hue

© 2009 Inner Rain


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Added on August 7, 2009

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Inner Rain
Inner Rain

City Of The Living



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Why I Write?! I love to write poems... Not really planning to make it a profession, i just enjoy it. I write to relieve stress, especially school-related stress and also so i can express my emot.. more..

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