the sky is a dusty rose today, blue clouds reflecting the universe from above.
i find it peaceful. the way the sun turns blue into purple into red into gold. the trees become silhouetted against the dawn, streaks of light blue coming in through the holes in the dark clouds.
what a day, oh what a day.
the sky is magnificent today.
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Thơ caearth → purgatory → heaven // hell ↓ illusion my poem compilation from the past year ♤ lowercase intended ♤