Thursday, July 17, 2014

Sky Walking

Above my head,
the Earth,
fields and grass,
out of reach and the stuff of daydreams,
luminous shades of green and soft browns,
varying shapes of mountains in hues of gray,
some dotted with white caps.

In other places,
when I look up I see
the Seas,
the Oceans,
vast expanses of deep blue.

Beneath my feet,
the Sky,
winds and clouds,
tickling my bare feet and sweeping them along
to another coordinate, 
where I can gaze down at a new constellation. 

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