A new poem……..Clear Blue Sky
The resonance of the future
bellows in the past
A time forgotten by all…… but me
Like liquid gold it slips through your fingers
awaiting form
Beneath cloudy skies I look up
and am molested
Then I remember….
Beyond the clouds always lie….
clear blue sky.
Burgess 2013 (c) All rights reserved.
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