A Few Unfinished Thoughts

There’s a sadness that comes silently
Slithering through the grass
And hisses very quietly
As it politely asks
Questions that will undermine
Questions that cast doubt
Questions that don’t bring the rain
Just leave you with dark clouds

>>unrelated<<

Were I to focus on a defect
I could be the actor
And play the devil
Who casts grey skies and doubt of what is certain otherwise