~ Witness ~
Shades of colours so many
you flaunt in the sky
Different frames
of many backdrops
You provide for the clouds
Stationary you remain
With all your splendour
Rest in motion
Present a panoramic movie
We watch your innumerable shows
As sky the self remains
As cloud the body moves
As shades the mind
As innumerable projected shows indeed
Who is it watching
this show of mine
can you hear me
My beloved witness?
you flaunt in the sky
Different frames
of many backdrops
You provide for the clouds
Stationary you remain
With all your splendour
Rest in motion
Present a panoramic movie
We watch your innumerable shows
As sky the self remains
As cloud the body moves
As shades the mind
As innumerable projected shows indeed
Who is it watching
this show of mine
can you hear me
My beloved witness?
Comments
Hugs, JJ
Thanks JJ!
May I add...
Plumage painted
restless in your artistry
you beg for an audience
in grandeur
subject to touching one
and many.
~JD
Cute poem indeed!
Thank you for the appreciation.
Yea, thats the catch...
who is there and what is there...until then???
glad you liked it and thanks for commenting too.