Daily Archives: January 11, 2005

Below The Blanket Sky

A cloud of darkened purple Sits above a sea of black Protecting all that lies beneath it Catching dust upon its back High above the colors fade From purple to a deep azure A perfect mix of every essence That the world has kept pure And far below the blanket sky Resting softly in the…

A Drop of Rain

I can still remember the first time I saw a drop of rain fall from the sky I understood not why it must descend And wondered if the source was heaven’s eye But what would cause the sanctified to weep And who could be distressed upon the high For nothing where it lands could quite…