On a grey day

On a grey day
like today
I ponder
on heavy thoughts
as pregnant as the sky

The winds
across your oceans
a haunting
silent melody

Wings across waters

I witness
the delicate curves
of wonder in motion,
wings across waters of rebirth,
a sigh as wide as an ocean.

A union
of reality and dreams,
fingertips touching the stars.
An hour glass whispers
a conscious existence.

by Louise