constellation of clouds
creating openings
into parts of the sky
illuminated by the rising sun
behind
on a day
where everything seems to be
behind
out of reach
covered in grey
indifference
where nothing seems to make sense
and the sense is running stronger
just beneath the surface
preparing itself to break into light
when the mind is ripe to absorb it
irrigating the inner desert
that has been longing unknowingly
for refreshing nourishment