the message board of the sky

Bianca Green

Time has graced the trees with sound and color.
Their bark, once silent, is marked with beauty and thought.

Time has also formed the clouds into letters
And has now spelled out words across the message board of the sky.
"Faith."
"Random."
"Coincidence."

Time did all of this.

Below, on the green earth, children write these words
In spiral bound notebo…