You see the sky differently
you look up and see wonder
pluck out the stripes of color
entranced by the liquid copper
the waves of violet purple
splashing rampant across the pale blue screen
each second matters
as it morphs from one scene to another
the silent beauty
unique as lip prints on the window pane
each performance showing only once.
You hold the sight sacred
a whispered message of love
from the bigger picture
Reminder that shattered lights
like shattered dreams
hold beauty.
