The sky azure today
with white cottons splayed about
a calm display
it quiets
my soul
slows the beat of
my heart
I need this
in lieu of a firethat’s been burning
inside me for some time
now
my nights filled
with unrestsleep being
a cherished
commodity,
dreams, a treasure
wanting to thrust
me into a dark abyss
where only depression
and anguish
befits
I choose to sing
to bring me outof the dark and grey
but the score of words
seem to come filled
with tears of
forlorn
this translucent blue
and its soft attirehopefully shall bring
my feathered friends
who will sing to me
and they will share
their sky, they understand,
today, I am also
needing to fly