Celestial Siblings

A poem I wrote for my nephew...

The starless Sky prepares for a celebration; Gathering the Clouds , her children - with boundless jubilation. She paints them all in black and grey; And lets them all, have fun and play. Of them, the 'Gentle'; they dance a Heavenly dance; But the 'Fierce'; they just wrestle with their mighty hands. That's when I crash the party, pure and blinding white; Turning the night into disco...Read On