Reading the sky..

A lonely fluffy cloud in the perfect blue sky

Like a cryptic message left for someone down below..

Is it standing still or moving or changing slowly?

It makes you think about a celestial story but you don’t know why..

A jet of smoke trailing the airplane in the blue sky

Like a fading white tunnel..

How often do these trails intersect before fading away?

It makes you think about parallel lives, but you don’t know why..

A lonely arrogant eagle circling the blue sky

Like someone on a determined quest..

Do they soar high just to mock the tall proud hills?

It makes you think about going around in lonely circles, but you don’t know why..

With a faraway glance I always scan the blank skies

Like someone in search of answers...

Did anyone ever find answers written on the sky..?

I sometimes wish I could read your mind,but then could you read mine...