Poems

Blue Skies Unneatness

Blue Skies, Sweetness

Muddled harmony, un-neatness

Love for a friend

Comes to no end

But what wouldn’t you give

For a cleansing of loose ends

Oh they show you madness

And life unleashed

Oh they are full of laughter

As full of grief

Blue skies, widen your sights

But not so distracted as to ignore

The subtle insanity beneath the floor

In a conversation where neither party knows what’s going on

Just a bond

Stifled by two sets of smoggy clouds

One has youth to navigate solid ground

Blue skies, fly high

Sometimes you just don’t know

And need not take hold

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