• ©Alyssa Skyes


How I crave color

Like I thirst for rain

for the smell of earth

Awash again

I see fluid wind

Bending lines

unending shapes

Tracing time

And I envy light

Even in reflection

An ode to the gods

of nature’s perfection

So slight I appear

In shadow or shine

A dot in the sky

Barely defined

Even clouds paint

Their place in the sun

Each day repeating

Something never been spun

And I a part

Yet only observing

All life as art

Am I deserving?

©Alyssa Skyes

Poetry Vein | Surrender

#poetry #art

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