I only dream of storms
A poem for staring at a deep night sky

Last night I watched a fractured sky
It was unlike anything I had seen before
Broken clouds and distorted stars
A stillness that had never existed before
It was a portal to the distant beyond
a door to a higher plane
I sat and watched the clouds not move
and yet the stars disappeared
there was a sea in the sky
An infinite wave of grey
There was a thunderstorm
Without wind or rain
I watched a shooting star escape the tide
I closed my eyes
but I was out of wishes to give
And In a blink the sky was gone
The monochrome expanse rolled towards me
Towards the seated boy
born with a heart of iron pyrite
Sometimes decisions and fate seem the same
when you're staring at the eye of a hurricane
The stars were gone and I was lone
Staring at a godless sky
Wondering if what I'd seen was true or dream
But I only dream of storms
About the Creator
christopher wyer
Hi! I'm a writer from Norwich, UK. Some of The things I love most in life are; Travel, Writing (obviously) films, video games and food, so that's what I write about! If you'd like to see more, please check out Unboundchris.com!
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