Sometimes
I only want to lie
Dark shroud
My only sky.
Here,
I am
Creator, observer
Seer, doer.
Time races,
Pauses or slumbers.
Under this canopy,
Calm days,
Stellar nights,
Rainbows
Or
Sunset glows.
On my whim
Seasons flit
Storms rage
Lightenings hit.
Rain sings
and
Dancers fly, ji
Gravity defy.
Endless darks, or
dawn breaks
Insane trips,
down memory lane
Sometimes
It's enough
That this
dark shroud is
My cosmic sky
