The Journal of the AGLSP

XXII.1.CM17

 

poetry

The Sky's Betrayal

Christy Wise, Georgetown University

 

The sky was the wrong color today.

It was not supposed to be

the agate blue of your eyes.

 

Each time I looked up into its ubiquity,

I felt lost.

 

Just as I am lost to you now.

Just as I lost myself in the

ocean depth of your eyes,

so many times.

 

The anonymity of a gray sky

suits me much better.

 

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