Chains of rain
The skies have a crazy look tonight.
Smitten by the cavort of the thunders,
luscious blue sheering into ferocious purple.
Why do the hearts bleed looking at the crying clouds?
A requiem dedicated to the silk spread.
No star in heaven can carry the bitter tunes,
only the winds, those beats of empyrean souls.
Why did the rainbows have to fail, dismally or otherwise?
The games with lions in my dreams and
the sun laughing: ” Poor you, I told you so!”
Forbidden line is crossed, chains of rain- unleashed.
Why can’t I hide in the ocean of your eyes?
© 2011 Broken Sparkles