Visual poetry. I didn't want this poem to just be written, I wanted to have fun with it - that could almost be a pun. Anyway, this was inspired by The Weaver of Words and a conversation on msn with a friend. The first line has been in my head for ages and I finally found a place for it.
The background is just me playing with textures and sky stock. I didn't want anything too flashy, which is why I didn't make any of it the main focus. I left that to the words. I think it worked quite well.
If you like the poem you might want to visit Chimes' Poetry. Shameless self-advertisement, I know, but it's my wiki. I can do what I want. :P *evil laughter*