the last day…

the last day…2017 winged shadows chasing o’er my head ignored a dark cloud was mere nature it was the sun and blue blue sky it was the birds of april and the green green grass giving the sense of hope and home the skip of adventure of new things looming of promise until the day when the shadow descended the dark cloud scowled to show me the truth just out of sight and i saw my place it was the last time the last day and moment i was...