Hour 5: Clouds

This night sky full of stars

Reminds me of when I was a kid

And looked up to a similar sky

Wondering if I could reach those stars

If I stretched my hand far enough

 

The dreams changed when 

One day I could only see

The dark clouds covering the sky

Which had always seemed so 

So invincible, so untouchable

 

Yearning for the light

I couldn’t understand why

Why didn’t the sky fight back

Was it’s light not enough

To even make a crack in the foreboding clouds?

 

Of course, things have changed

since then, I have changed

And now I realize that maybe

Maybe the clouds were just like me

Admiring something from far below

wondering if they could ever reach it…

Maybe if they stretched far enough?

2 thoughts on “Hour 5: Clouds

  1. This poem hits me hard, like others of yours before it. There’s hope and poignancy in it that I can’t quite put into words. I’m going to ask your permission. Can I put this one on my wall?

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