Blue Expanse of the Heavens

The sky grows dark

A dismal gray

Heavy-weighted

Bleak; dismay

The future holds

No hope, I see

The sky is falling

Crushing me

The atmosphere

Perfect in blue

Windswept clouds

Wash over you

A promise

Stretches endlessly

Colors, bowed

Refracting thee

Light, upon

The clear expanse

Sun rises, high

And sets against

Faithful, like

The best of friends

The azure blankets

Comfort, when

I think, often

Significance

Can’t be found

In thy expanse

Amongst the stars

And Milky Way

Perfect, we’re placed

To witness shades

Prussian blues

Oranges ink’d

Pour painting

Canvas; purples, pink

The sky is falling

When I fail

To see the sky

As Heaven’s veil