Here the sky descends in a peaceful pause

The magic eraser of this day’s flaws

Cloaked in endless layers of colorless blur

No option but to give in to the misty lure

The company of clouds, a heavy head cure

Vibrant gray hues and a stillness so pure

A cushion from all the noise of society’s stir

This moment away, but still work to endure

Mask undone and with a crash on the floor

Who are you, and can you truly be sure?