Shining threads

Shining threads

Sunday, 6 May 2012

Day 8 of poor weather

The sky,
the view,
the many watch the few watch the many
and still the clouds are all we can see.

The sun has been hiding for days,
locked away behind veils of dismal weather,
whilst the human drama continues
in all its glorious, loving, hateful exchange.

Every moment is a dress rehearsal
and every moment is the final show.
Teetering between now and not yet,
we waver,
the great Forward entices us with glimpses of wonder,
as we continue programming for ultimate bliss.

The sky, the view, the city, unsacralised from above,
but we adore and endure each other regardless,
until the sun,
our One,
is made visible again by clearing of greyness
to make way for full illumination.

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