Wednesday, September 15, 2004

Dark Skies

Dark clouds roll across
The sky, I feel my
Spirits soaring high
Though some are gloomy
Others try to see
What it is that I
See in darker skies
They may not find it
There, it isn’t in
Mere air but, inside
Of us, it is there
This secret that I
Care for, hating dark
Afraid of the dark
Yet, loving dark skies