Valerie (valeriejoy) wrote,

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soon the heavens will spill

the morning sun played
such a cool deception
now the clouds gather
dark and menacing and gray
closer and tight together
as the air chills and sways
moving steady and slow
soon the heavens will spill
untold secrets from above
falling in tears to earth
if only to wash away
the gnawing despair
the helplessness clinging
before plunging into the unknown
struggle to wait for the inevitable
when the morning sun plays
bringing forth the bright promise of day
Tags: poetry
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