Generals command every
specific sky: gray and make rain.
Clouds disperse to locations
far away from the now's right here.
Blue's not sad, it opens the eyes
to the bright sun, shades of blur.
In and out of contexts
Generals command every
specific sky: gray and make rain.
Clouds disperse to locations
far away from the now's right here.
Blue's not sad, it opens the eyes
to the bright sun, shades of blur.