The monochrome water colour sky
Reflecting the waters of tears from time.
But only the blood shared by our veins
Despair spilled overtime
The complicit silent bonds disintegrated
I didn’t see this coming.
Ironing ironic as a thoughtful moment
Imparts an awareness
Warmed by the weak summer sun
Piercing the crying sky.
Wings dry soaring to join the flock
With each beat free.