Yawning Sky (Pre-Human Version)

Drifting sideways

waves roar

lifted high enough up to see the shore and my friend

then the trough

and impenetrable sky

yawning sky

Asking questions

while night grows

with an ancient unknown that I carry around,

lost

then thunder replies

storming mind

Insignificant and billowing

a new storm

a new kind of roaring to tear through days

through the trees

through an opening light

yawning sky

Tossed on the waves

missing

from moment to moment being carried wherever

face pressed against

an impenetrable sky

yawning sky