Yawning Sky

Drifting sideways Waves roar Lifted high enough up to see the shore and my friend Then the trough And impenetrable sky Yawning sky Asking questions While night grows With an ancient unknown that I carry around, Lost Then thunder replies Storming mind Insignificant and billowing A new storm A new kind of roaring to tear through days Through the trees Through an opening light Yawning sky Tossed on the waves Missing From moment to moment being carried wherever Face pressed against An impenetrable sky Yawning sky