Of Seas and Skies

The thunder drowns out
the silent pleas
of my brothers and sisters
who have come to me,
the lightning in their eyes
tell me to lay low
and to stop crossing foreign skies.

Tomorrow i will travel
through the deep sea instead,
since I've been stopped
and heard what has been said.
Tomorrow i will continue again
to seek for new bread
and a home with a bed
this i will seek till I am dead.

Artwork : Dull_Seas__Dark_Skies_by_derekiri