The Sky At Noon Turned Black
Everyone knew it was not night.

The Sky At Noon Turned Black
The sky at noon turned black without warning
No storm announced what was coming near
Daylight folded into something colder
And silence carried a different fear
People looked upward and stopped speaking
Shadows stretched where none belonged
The birds abandoned unfinished circles
And every familiar feeling felt wrong
The sun disappeared behind a curtain
Not of cloud and not of rain
Only darkness pressed against the hours
And wrapped itself around each name
Streetlights blinked into weak existence
Though clocks insisted it was day
Children stood still at windows watching
Wondering where the brightness went away
I stayed outside and let it happen
Watched the world lose all disguise
Because some darkness lives in daylight
Hidden behind ordinary skies
No thunder came to mark the ending
No loud collapse and no final sound
Just a slow acceptance spreading
As colour drained from all around
Perhaps the sky was tired of shining
Perhaps it carried too much weight
Perhaps it mirrored every hidden grief
That people learn to decorate
When noon became a darker hour
I understood something quietly true
Light is never fully promised
And black skies call for some people at noon

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