Silent Whispering Look Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Evening skies reflecting colors of white, not able to see
any blue, clouds or the moon and stars, all is hidden in
the moment from those of us here on earth.

Capturing and captivating an energy of solitude that con-
tinues to build and reach out across the miles, giving a
silent whispering look into what may lie beyond.

A white overcoat of the sky tonight, mind reaching into
the purity of the whiteness, hoping to hold onto details
somehow, even though they cannot even be seen as yet.