coming together, the sky swirled with a mirage of something beautiful
it almost seemed as if the sun was painting the sky, colors mixing and dancing with each other in the open expanse
clouds peeked in at the edges, watching like small children for their time to contribute to the art being created
it was breathtaking
YOU ARE READING
of stars and lost dreams
Puisijust a simple, small book of bits of poetry, small things I've written over time
