Author: B. Veri
Curving through the skyline, cutting corners, passing time.
Leaping bounds beyond all invisible borders, so high.
Mangled in between clouds and birds rushing by.
Causing heaven to blush, so shyly and kind.
With fascination we carry our heads to the skies.
We stare for hours as the colors comprise.
Like an artist painting in the sky, these wonders,
which past us all along the imagination line.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Meri (188.8.131.52) -- Saturday, November 10 2018, 04:53 am|
And I am a super daydreamer. Been one even before I knew what daydreaming was. Imagination is so fun.
Love the poem.
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