Out there; at the edge of atmosphere
Flies a thought, nearly burning blue,
How long shall this sky keep falling
Until the wind blows true -
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When reality becomes th' final word, then comes eternity! ! ! A g'd poem! ! !
The journey of the soul is merely the dream brought to life... I really like your poem... Thanks for making my heart dance...
Shall go on forever living-free, When turned loose to live... somewhere way out there. good stuff
I love this short but descriptive poem about the night skies and another show put on for us to see~ thanks for sharing!