the sun finds a gap briefly igniting colors before moving on
it’s better “out there” so we continue our search ignoring “in here”
a small rebellion it’s the break in formation that we notice first
we pretend as if the sky is undecided it’s indifferent
it’s a place of peace that doesn’t require space only a belief
in a hectic day a strangers hand can provide a moment of peace
changing day to night the skies open with a roar and quickly vanish
drifting the currents there’s no need to overcome just live the journey
it shakes the cabin dumping rain through the sunlight then scurries away
between sky and earth sunlight teases the water but never touches
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