A special poem about waiting on the day to come after each time the night falls. |
-Skyline Scream- by Keaton Foster Reasonable Feasible There In a second Just as the sun Climbs Rises up Escapes The darkness The blackness Of what if Just as it comes I let out a sound A skyline scream Just to let it know That again I’m still here Alive Astounded to see Another new day Considering my ways I never take Any of them for granted I should not be here Time and again I’ve resisted death Fought the end And somehow Again I have survived Made it from one day To the very next This one is no different I’m here Standing Watching the sun Break the spine Of the horizon Climbing through the sky Settling just right At the peak of day I am still amazed Between 11:59 And 12:01 I’m feel more alive Than any moment Of any part of my existence As the sun starts to fall Downward it goes Peacefully and slow In opposition to me And all of humankind Eventually is disappears Sinking below The scenic flow Turning every light Dark Shading shadows and shapes Blending everything true Making all things absolute So pervasive All encompassing Thus my Skyline scream This is no dream Just a reality made By the cycles of the sun And the darkness Back and forth Life and living In between I’m resting Hoping that again I’ll see another I’m not ready for the last I’m waiting on the next… Skyline Scream Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014. |