this sky
October 13, 2006Ugly, shapeless skies of Portland
no depth, no change in hue
perpetual grey of the same shade
on dull days of drizzle
when sunny, just a vacant blue
no playful white cloud on its arc
just a crisscross of jetliner trails
Ugly flat skies of Portland
light dont even bend while traversing thru
go to sleep with a heavy purple
wake up to endless white haze
or stunning senseless blue

wide, wide skies of portland
skies of portland, so so blue
dancing lights
arching clouds
a wink, a smile, colors laugh
skies of portland
smoldering
beckoning
a secret to keep
pensive, faraway
a sun spills
a story book land
distant, mournful
a whisper, a silence
skies of portland
ugly…maybe that’s where the beauty lies
Comment by ayerhs — October 14, 2006 @ 2:21 am
ayerhs ko poem is better jasto cha. sale boxer dherai negative bhais. bicharo Portland
Comment by oblivion — January 14, 2008 @ 7:59 pm