When days roll, heavy hearted, by

And dusk has turned a darker hue

Where breathing’s choked and not so free

I rest my back on bark of old ash tree

And whisper words into electric blue

Discovering solace in the sky

©Stephen Tanham

Stephen Tanham is a Director of the Silent Eye, a journey through the forest of personality to the dawn of Being.

10 Comments on “Days of Sky

  1. Not an easy time, Steve and I hope you’re doing okay. I do like that style of rhyme. There’s a symmetry to it, working out from the centre, like ripples spreading from a stone tossed into a still lake.


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