Sean Redenbaugh

Poetry

Below The Blanket Sky

A cloud of darkened purpleSits above a sea of blackProtecting all that lies beneath itCatching dust upon its back

High above the colors fadeFrom purple to a deep azureA perfect mix of every essenceThat the world has kept pure

And far below the blanket skyResting softly in the vastLies a world undisturbedYet forsaken just as fast