interesting skies
Dec. 1st, 2003 11:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cthulhiain the mirror, there is ...
a blackness ...
a dark grayness
an omnious darkness
hanging over a sickly yellow haze of morning.
my polluted metropolis, the opening scene of a classic distopia,
receding.
ahead,
faint aqua on the horizon,
under pink and gray baby room decor clouds,
a gap reveals an azure that can't possibly be the same time, in the same sky.
all the media we've invented since those paintings of clouds and sunsets (that garner slightly less respect than those gambling canines), and still nothing can really capture such a sky.
::
(left the SBB book at home today, as well as my coffee mug, and my lunch of leftover turkey!
so eat my free verse, bucko.)
an omnious darkness
hanging over a sickly yellow haze of morning.
my polluted metropolis, the opening scene of a classic distopia,
receding.
ahead,
faint aqua on the horizon,
under pink and gray baby room decor clouds,
a gap reveals an azure that can't possibly be the same time, in the same sky.
all the media we've invented since those paintings of clouds and sunsets (that garner slightly less respect than those gambling canines), and still nothing can really capture such a sky.
::
(left the SBB book at home today, as well as my coffee mug, and my lunch of leftover turkey!
so eat my free verse, bucko.)
