The lines are down.
My lifeline hangs-
frayed to a single thread.
I lie on the ground,
eyes fixed on the sky,
hands reaching
for something to hold.
Through a sea of clouds
I search for my silver lining.
I cling to a ray of light
that glimmered for a moment-
and wished I could fly,
tear the sky apart,
make someone hear me.
But the silence held.
The sun slipped down.
My heart sank
back to the earth-
hidden in these night skies,
in the dark clouds
of my mind.
My silver lining faded,
swallowed
by passing clouds.
© 2015 RomaJ