It is sometimes astonishing
how quickly
the sky forgets
that it was knotted
with clouds
violent
with rain
mere hours
before the gentle
sun pools on
colored leaves
and in windowsills.
THE SKY FORGETS
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[…] The sky forgets. […]
Great imagery. I was just picturing some dude up in the clouds just forgetting away. Really nice though.
“Just forgetting away” sounds like the title of another poem. 😛 Glad you like!