Clouds poetry

Day and night

Walking on thin ice
Tip toeing around the bush
Trying to not judge but instead understand
How did they get this way?
I look past their eyes and inside a window I see
Nothing but a broken light bulb that needs to be fix
I see seas and hurricanes ready to be formed
That little girl who once smile so bright brighter than the sun itself–
I saw how darkness swallowed her whole then spat her out, How she became darkness fire bold she'll burn anyone who dear try's to come close, you'll have to be bigger than darkness brighter than fire in order to help her If your afraid of the dark then it's no use getting near her only the brave can past through.
-ashes poetry