A vivid sky
Bathed in heavenly light
A beacon of trust
That we thought
Would remain
But perceptions betray
And can instantly change
A day quickly fades
To the darkest of gray
A gentle breeze
A drop of rain
Our truth obliterated
By a hurricane
As blowing leaves
Plummet to the ground
Never given a choice
Silenced, as was our voice
A landscape transformed
As we’ve changed too
Now seeing life
From divergent hues
Our colors muted
As we try to regain
To paint the sky
Back to blue again
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