The sky a masterpiece
Changing faster than any person…
A blank canvas-
Waiting to be more.
Silver linings…
Each cloud has a fate
To which it will tell a story
No plan beyond its purpose
No fighting for something more.
Now to move on peacefully
After narrating a story
Leaving behind another canvas-
That for a time the sun will fill alone-
Darkness now dependent on the imagination.
Darkness challenged
