

"They're still with me" The clouds, dark and heavy,"They're still with me" by ~grassytree
looked down upon me,
ready to pour out their misery,
their shames, their failures.
Dark, gloomy,
same as me.
Today is the day,
an important one that will forever change me.
Movement is key,
but not for me,
never for me because I like this place,
this place where the clouds are always changing,,
but remaining in one place.
They have a home here,
even though they float through time,
even though they look different in shape and size.
They're the same as me,
different each and every day,
whether they are gloomy or clear,
on a day when there are clear skies.
Looking at them,
I follow and move


Neverending Storm Sunlight filters through the clouds,Neverending Storm by ~grassytree
arrows spear in anger,
rain drops begin their recital,
the clouds gather and the audience grows.
Arrows spear in anger,
emotions scattering all around,
the clouds gather and the audience grows,
Gods begin to argue with passion.
Emotions scattering all around,
red in fury, blue in rage
Gods begin to argue with passion
there is no reason within the sky.
Red in fury, blue in rage
castles begin to tremble with fear,
there is no reason within the sky
helpless and in despair, a child starts to cry.
Castles begin to tremble with fear,
wonder puzzling like a question mark
helpless and in