i saw a sky full of clouds 2 day teasin me with a single openin emergin as a beautiful shade of blue.
it closed faster than i could blink n i didnt know what 2 do.
i stood silent n watched its crisp light fade in2 a hole like void sucked in2 open space.
the shade cooled my skin but i was left wonderin as it seemed 2 b erased.
as if swallowed by the rain or waitin 4 a better chosen day 2 escape.
i think i can relate 2 the puffy gates givin it rest so we can appreciate its phenomenal grace.
spread thin on the surface of the crust in which our feet trample n run.
yet it will appear behind the pillows in the sky like it never missed a beat until the storm is done.
patiently peekin thru the slits n openings, it waits 4 its moment 2 shine.
sharin the pinks 2 da blues that give more meanin 2 a chance @ a life time.
behind the storm awaits a scenic view made 2 b seen.
playin hide n seek, waitin its turn 2 set itself free.
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