Overcast

The whistling of wind through leaves and cloth 'tween thistles sings of life the waters brought Analyzing and self-surmising I seek in their words Reading through molecules like a book to search

Eyesight grows blurring Struck with loudest silence

Misted clouds encroach so slowly they seem still With all they invoke  surely as nature's will

Eyes glued on bright grass the now shines like it's new Slowness turns to fast and the many, to few

Deeper overcast blinking air to thick sea After warnings that actuated, fully Clouds blanket skylines it feels like forever My bones know this light the world knows this weather