Un-Engaging Is The Sky

Un-engaging
is the sky.

Grey, white and Black.

The winds blow
to a howling laughter heard
as the clouds distort the sun –

And no smile is seen.

Hands to reach
which cover hidden eyes –
as the brightness
begins to fade.

Un-engaging
is the sky.

As the world revolves
to turn around and see
that love
is on the other side.

But un-engaging
is the one who cries –
when they have lost their smiles
regardless of the one who tries.

Un-engaging
is the sky.

Grey, white and Black.

As the wind fades away
to try another corner –

of the sky.