A cloud on my sky drifts across the sun
It never passes me by no matter how far or fast I run
When I raise my head it rains upon my face
When I bow low its shifting pace deals me a blow
There's a cloud on my sky it darkens my day
It weighs upon me with a sigh
It never goes away
That cloud bears a name I embrace and abhor:
The Past, the Past... to last and last...
Forever more.
A tribute to God and His gift to all.
Amen
Very resounding and heartfelt write ... beautifully done!!
Best wishes,
Robert
Erin
Safi
Carmen :-)
Love, Janet xoxoxo
well penned ...
Enjoyed this one much, Gina!
Thanks for your support, too.
Though we sometimes have the impression that these clouds never vanish and keep us away from the sunshine we desperately need - open your eyes and you will see the light behind that brightens your day.
Blue skies and sunshine
HH
TRASK
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
Love tinka
poetic beauty this one loved the imagery and the last stanza is perfection I love reading your poetry!!!!
lady Peg