Skies - Collab

The swirling masses of soaked air
Whiter than the innocence of a new-born child
holding a thousand teardrops in it's mass
The limit reached; The dam to burst
spirits trapped in the sky, just out of reach from heaven
Taken from the earth, held by tears
frozen crystals suspended in the atmosphere,
Light refracts a thousand times, glorious lights
planes contrails, a beautiful sight
of winding wires and twisting wisps
whispering from the sky, making the air crisp
Crisp breezes roll past our hair, ruffling and rolling
whilst all the time, up above, the clouds are patrolling
Watching, Weary eyes close to tears
mankind has been looking up and marveling at them, all throughout the years

*Collabrative piece with poet Cherry Stone, Also found on this website!*