Here comes the sun

 

Here comes the sun, knew it would follow happiness

Through the pain and sweat rain exhibits boldness in the clouds

Fringing, gribble conflict comes with content ideas across the universe

Lively the union of life never hurts

Late for an early performance of thunder lurks

WAITING, WAITING, WATING!

for someone to turn off the lights

Fights break, with colors of black and gray rumble through the grounded sky

Birds signaled they could not fly

No questions why

They since the tenderness in their brittle bones, no delays or complaints on the phone

No right or wrong

Through the doors I see their faces

On cell phones calling holiday lateness

I already knew “for God sakes not this”

Fringing, Gribble conflict come with content across the room

Lively the union of life never hurts

Late for an early warning of a serve thunder storm lurks

WAITING ,WAITING,WAITING!

For someone to become human again

Fights breaks, with customers and employees rumble of a speaker announcing silence 

Cops signaled people they could not fly

Ooooh the questions why

They since warmness of light shine on the gaint window that shows out view

Everyone signs and stare at..

Here comes the sun, knew it would follow light

Whoooaa , another Airport Flight

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

ohh this is like a little scene from a movie..how many times i had to adjust for the change of scane and camera
to focus on another one..oh yes everything comes with a conflict..never a sheer and clear joy..always clouded
the sun will always come between clouds,between clouds and pain and sweet rain
waiting for the lights to turn off,colors of black and gray through the sky
even birds now could not fly..always this lovely union..of too different states
i love your jumping from one theme to the other in a wonderful way
i always loved your writings..special flavor..like i am in a foreign diner ha ha
lovely write

[DC Gentleman]

Truly ... this is creative genius. You captured those scenes and feelings well.. now thanks to you I will have a extra grin as I sit at the airport this week.. thanks sis..

[Jeff Loquist]

See...I go away for a few months and I miss all of the awesomeness that you provide. Fast moving, this poem holds your attention and does not leave anyone WAITING, WAITING, WAITING!