The sky is waiting

Small cabin in a snowy field with huge clouds above it.

The sky is waiting

I am a man at peace. These are my eyes.
There is a black crow waiting for me.
I am surrounded by islands. The sun is red.

I am falling through water. These are my memories.
You loved me. Fear comes every night.
I will live forever until I die. The moon is mine.

I am walking away. These are my hands.
My book is full of empty pages.
I am written on you. The sky is waiting.

(From my notebook.)

photo credits
(where not otherwise credited)

“Big sky” / photograph by Terry Richmond on Unsplash.com

You can support The Palace with the purchase of Everything Is Important Until Nothing Is Important (2022), my first published collection of poems.