Silver Skies
It comes right out of silver skies
and wraps itself around us all.
You reach a hand towards a face
all lost in shadow and secret nights.
The name you call out is unknown.
A stranger to you and your world,
your dreams and all your memories.
You didn’t expect someone to come
like this to take hold of your world
and set it spinning once again
here under these new silver skies.
You have had all the golds of summer
and touched the beaten copper autumn,
but now as your old world turns cold
here underneath these silver skies
you find it turning spring again.
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