Skies - I am always amazed at the beauty of the different faces of the sky. From morning to late afternoon the skies were so changeable.
This poem speaks to that beauty and changing nature of the sky.
The Beauty of the Sky
by Ms. JStar
Sitting there watching the sky
Watching the clouds pass me by
The sky is a deep blue
You can get lost in the clouds for a few
Day dreaming that you are floating on the clouds
Just you, with no one else around
Watching the clouds take a defined form
Observing the sky getting dark for a storm
Fierce lighting blazing
Lying there gazing
In amazement of the sky’s different faces
Dreaming about different places
Watching the sky turn orange and red
As the sun sets while lying there in my bed
In the early morning
Noticing the clouds forming
The purple and blue sky is grabbing my attention
It is too beautiful not to mention
It is breath taking
(for the full version read here.)
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