Overcast
OVERCAST
We’ve had words
Now there’s just silence
Hanging in the air
Our backs are turned
We stare into the distance
For the present moment is
Too uncomfortable to bear
Perhaps in time …
Hopefully
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This was composed for crispina kemp’s Crimson’s Creative Challenge #78.
Posted on May 11, 2020, in Poetry and tagged Hope, Nature, Relationship. Bookmark the permalink. 11 Comments.
Ben Naga 
I like this… the mood well captured. 🙂
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But without your evocative photo it would have never come to life at all. 🙂
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Thank you. When I’m looking for a suitable photo, I look for potential for several stories.
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I thought as much. 🙂
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I like it , bovine angst! 😀💜
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Sounds like a good name for a rock band. Rather krautish.
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Or Nordic😀💜
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Or marital “bliss”.
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“That the eye does not see the heart does not grieve over.”
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Guess we can all relate to this! ☺️
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Sadly so.
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