Look up. look up to the greatest of all tapestries.
Another world which is our sky universally accessible.
When emotions are high it creates an elaborate scene.
Thoughts and desires play out in transcendent blue.
A place where dreams are made of.
The past springs to life on a secondary endless background.
It can be a land of clouds, faces and exalted creatures.
It is a palette and canvas.
- Author: AgingWings22 ( Offline)
- Published: August 20th, 2022 13:16
- Category: Nature
- Views: 8
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