heart hurt

I am cloaked in gray
slick space against skin
I am a cloud, a dandelion puff
my black sticky boots soggy with rain
my umbrella is broken
blown back by belligerent breezes
inside I am soft, warm
cradling my feeble light safe inside
while wicked black & white worlds weep
I float in gray alone.
solace safe in solitude

if it snowed in egypt most would ask
what is this shit and where is it coming from
but I hope that some
would stop asking questions
and just dance forever
into the flakefall