Ryan Doom
The clouds call to the winds of the night
Take us from this place
Blind us to darkness, show us a light
Bring warmth to the bitter cold of space
The winds of night call back
Only a mournful howl is heard
Light shines only through a crack
The wind gives no word
The clouds cry in despair
Their plea has been denied
Now rain is in the air
And the winds promise has all but lied.
Author: Garrick Johnson
Cowley Student
Fall Contest 2021