Wednesday, May 27, 2015

How It Began












darkness bleaches the sun red
as the day begins ominously,
forcing me to cast aside my
mental knitting and pay attention;
blooms and blossoms burst forth
with color of grey as if an
artist working with charcoal
soiled his clean drawing paper;
shadowed illumination covers the sky
highlighting the sinister elements
as they rolled around slowly above;
a dusky dawn delivers rain,
dark green trees shelter their feet,
noisy birds chirp out and away
regrets postponed 
by the doctor excused sun.


9Sep14

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