Games on High

From up here
the sea is grey
leaden, 
dull.
But the clouds,
the clouds!
Inverted hills
and bays and coves that
laugh and stand
on end,
all playing
delighted games
of shadow shapes
with liquid gold
'pon distant
wrinkled,
patient,
leaden sea.

Copyright © Kayleen White, 2013 I undertake these writings – and the sharing of them – for the sake of my self expression. I am under no particular illusions as to their literary merit, and ask only that any readers do not have any undue expectations. If you consider me wrong, then publish me – with full credit, of course :)