Solemn clouds.

Covalent bonds of hexagonal design 

Protractedly built from pews to make bow

In the books of the teller that burnt 

for longer than stationary Chart 

lovers waiting beneath the sky 

to jump start a solemn clouded mind

The cigarette packet holding sway 

the digital rulers thumbing through the 

days Of Ivory graves the heart felt withdrawal 

as we break one another’s watching 

By the wayside Of a Falling obelisk.