Blue Skies

daisychain

 

Endlessly changing, the skies are a source of constant delight,

Scurrying clouds, dark or dim, light, bright, white

Drift under the blue azure

Seagulls circle and swoop and glide away to search for food

Their streamlined bodies eminently suited for their flight.

 

 

 

 

  • Author: daisychain (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 24th, 2017 12:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Always fascinated by skies and clouds; the shapes and forms are quite amazing.
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 25
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  • daisychain

    Thank you Jane......

  • FredPeyer

    Nicer writing, I like how you brought in the seagulls. Sometimes they look like small fast moving mini-clouds.

  • onepauly

    if I lay on my back and look upwards blue sky puffy clouds lets me know we are connected somehow.



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