Piece of Sky


The piece of me that is the sky

flies within the blue, hopes with

the sun, believes the clouds.

Above, the piece watches me,

sends me to the sea to breathe,

scatters green, gifts wildflowers

like smiles.  In the sky, a piece of me

flies, and within me lies ~

a perfect piece of sky.


5 thoughts on “Piece of Sky

  1. ‘Tis an ear bent to nature, an eye given to the heart of it, soars on high, sets us free.
    A lovely observation, writ by one tenderly affected by the beauty of the nature surrounds her.
    Nicely done.


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