Today The Sky Cries

The wet trees stand silent, leafless,
stretching their dying arms,
As the warm tears begin to fall,
Towards the sky, their branches scrawl,
For they can feel the natures pain,
Though the day is warm, the air is gray,
And the Earth covers all in it's damp embrace,
It's sorrow, soaked and displaced,
Scattered on each and every face,
One by one, falling to the ground,
As Hope is nowhere to be found,
For today the sky cries,
Echoing with melancholic grace,
Today the sky cries,
Raining on my disgrace.

Reviews

[quinfinn]

i see what my friend Cyntax was talking about when he told me you were a great writer with a gift. sorry it took me so long to catch up to you...life has it's interruptions and delays, but you'll not be ignored. this is really good! i will be keeping my eye on your art from now on. thank you for accepting my friend request.

[Blackened Soul]

thanks man that's great to hear! yeah i haven't been active on here in about a week been quite busy myself.

[quinfinn]

cool, see you around, okay? it's time for me to sleep now....

[Blackened Soul]

haha yeah for sure.