The sun comes out on a melancholy day
And does not know she is supposed to be grey
Not orange and warm and jovial.
It’s all about the blues, passing clouds politely publicize.
Her hues in glaring contrast,
She shamefully tries to hide behind their more sensible decor
But even the clouds in all their grey glory
Cannot conceal silver linings.
- Author: rita_ehn ( Offline)
- Published: July 14th, 2017 14:23
- Category: Nature
- Views: 33
Comments4
It's all about the blues. True that.
Very optimistic and profound wording. Well done.
Rita this is a lovely poem that goes well with the picture you posted. And it mirrors life beautifully; no matter how melancholy the day, there is always a silver lining. All we have to do is look.
Thank you all. I love the supportive vibe here.
This is lovely. Something so tender about the way you personified the sun.
Thanks so much
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