The Sky

Free verse

Sky to the frame touching the sea. I took the picture

Spiritual blue
and Hyacinth depths.

Golden green
and emerald glares.

Painful purple
and fuel to fire.

Bold cerulean
above human ungratefulness,
above trembling human desires.

Sky,
the loneliest
and the most crowded,
on the hedge
of one and infinity,
touching
the blessed and wounded
hearts,
crossing
the irresistible hunger
of the earth,
kissing the sea
when everybody
can see it.