#1828-Projections

Today’s clouds,

Paint a different sky.

They look threatening,

But also beautiful,

At the same time.

Like pent up love,

Ready to burst,

Unless it can find a way,

In a home to rest.

Reminds me of times,

When all I wanted to do,

Was simply hide.

Now I know better.

Looks and projections

Are misleading,

And stormy clouds

Aren’t often what they seem.