Saturday, January 7, 2023

Fly High Devil Dog

I wonder if the sky is blue
Whether or not the grass grew
My eyes could lie
Be an enemy and not an ally

I wonder if the pain is there
Lingering around in the air
With you gone the air stung
Last words you said were still young

I wonder if you had a point of return
Your voice had a sound of concern
Hollow and in silent pain
Knowing your life will not retain

I wonder if the clouds had rain
As the sun rose and sang again
Nothing but your shell resting on a cloud
Your image still with life and flew high proud

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