Blue Skies

Far, far away

Somewhere where skies are gray

Looking forward to an unfolding

Of sky blue and golden rays

 

The arrival of the destined one

To complement and cement

Making whole

What has been fractioned too long

 

Close, so close is it

That I can scarcely fathom

But I still look far away

It is almost in my bosom

 

Awaiting the removal

Of the veil from my eyes

Transforming gray

Into blue, blue skies

Copyright © 2019 Larisa McBean

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