A velvet sky above us,
The clearest landscape drop,
Swept like silk with rouchéd clouds,
Which doesn't seem to stop.
An artist ponders colours,
But nothing quite comes close,
When it comes to skies like this,
One cannot be verbose.
Throwing words like cannonballs,
Like spears to hit the spot,
'Blue' just isn't strong enough,
So he takes another shot.
'Cerulean' or 'sapphire'?
The game is fairly null,
This artist sits with smile on lips,
For the sky has its own pull.
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There's nothing more captivating than a clear, deep sky on a cool, fall day. It's like falling upward into eternity.
Wonderful feather! I love looking at the sky when I get to work at about 5am.(when it's not cloudy,that is). A few days ago
Wonderful write feather! I love looking at a clear, starry sky at about 5am (when I get to work). A few days ago I spent 10 mins.staring at the red giant Betelgeuse in Orion. Apparently it's our best hope for a reasonably close supernova, but that's another story! 😊😡💥
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