Abstract, a disarray and delusion

Sitting alone,
Outside in open, 
Watching the colors of the sky change, 
From blue to orange and then red, 
The openness, 
This feeling, a sense of freedom
The stillness of the air, 
The calm surroundings, 
These drizzles, 
The way they touch your body and arouse those emotions, 
The subtlety of this atmosphere, 
Yet the power it holds, 
A stage in your life, 
Where you want to stay alone, 
A stage where the hypocrisy bothers you no more, 
peace, calm, these thoughts revolt no more, 
The way its touching my soul,
The dream, the vision, the preservance.
The sky speaks to you in a language unknown, 
The connect different yet so meaningful, 
The existence of purity, 
These subtle emotions.    
Abstract, a disarray and delusion :)