AN ALWAYS CHANGING SKY



   A light shade of gray evenly covering that which 
   Lives below,

   Clouds so heavy and thick with moisture ready to 
   Rain down.

  In the early evening as the sun fades many shades of 
  Color,

  After dark on a clear, starry night you can see forever 
  High.

  Big, white, fluffy clouds of many shapes sitting still 
  Above Your head,

  With the wind you'll see their shapes change and drift 
   Slowly away.
                                              
   Thunder and lightning visit a dark, stormy day, the sun 
    Is There

  Hiding beyond the blanket of nature, the sun still shines 
  Without sight.

  An always changing sky, never the same throughout any 
  Given day,

  The sky is always there, it is the elements that move 
  Through And change it.
                                         Keith Garrett