355E(1) game where waiting

[droqen]

"awaiting my skies
 arresting blue
 blue with cloud white
 clouds you

 intoxicate
 and arrest blue
 and cloud so

 that skies grey
 over and static
 black and white
 withdrawal silence."

[droqen]

this poem sucks, but it's another reminder of something that's already slipping away. i'm writing instead of remembering. i'm listening to the high priestess.