#1479-Bemused
18/08/2021
Hazy skies,
Painted in light blue,
Carrying clouds,
Tinged with thoughts,
Wondering what to do.
Some rebel,
Descending into valleys,
Unwanted and unknown.
A rainbow appears,
Seemingly lonely and bemused.
Shall I melt,
Or wait for the blue?
Some days,
Even nature seems confused.
Then again,
Who really knows,
What nature wants to do.
