glimpse sky

                     
                                You just glimpse the sky,
                                 Is it blue?
                                 Muse the moment anew,
                                 Is it scanning the how an’ why,
                                 The eternal clue;
                                 Or the never ending queue,
                                 Of the dribbling view!
 
                                  See the horizon, the hue,
                                 The collage, the sea
                                 Tranquil,
                                 The sun retiring
                                 To the under world,
                                 Rather to the green-room!
 
                                 My senses, my mind, my thought,
                                 All calming,
                                To chant the hymn,
                                To enchant the mime,
                                For I know the Night is coming!
 
                                You just foresee the darkness,
                                Ready the candle,
                                To hit it in time,
                                The riddle!