There is not a cloud in the sky on this fall morning in Durham. Here’s where the sky took me.
sky blue
oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the skies . . .
oh, they tell me of an unclouded dayon this unclouded day the sky
is the color of heartache
same as the azure canopy
that sheltered us
that september morning
yes — that onethough today may prove to be
one of unremarkable
catastrophe the sky
is unrelenting
in its invitation to see
that home isnot something beyond the blue
but here in this unclouded
day in this mix of joy and pain
in shades of blue
that color our hearts
tell me of that home
Peace,
Milton
