Cloudless skies

Cloudless skies

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano

So many blues
Coloring my horizon
Yesterday’s clouds
Flushed down the drain
I can nearly see
The beginning of tomorrow
The sun smiles
Although I’m not
Addicted to my clouds I am
The light burns my eyes
But I’m ready
For colorful
New beginnings.

© 2023 SleeplessVolcano


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Great metaphor here. Nicely descriptive and new beginnings offer new opportunities. Enjoyed the visuals.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago



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