Under the ever changing sky
from bright days to pitch nights
sunrise to sunset
consistent, familiar but never the same
The sturdy, steady tree grows
toward the sky, swaying
in the breeze feeling the wind
within her leaves
Colorful sky, colored leaves
as seasons change
everything cloudy or starlit
dark, and by moonlight
Death to rebirth are barren branches
giving up their leaves, they always do
life is regrown and reborn
with the warmth of the sun and a drink of rain
Under the ever changing sky
Every part of my life includes dreams, poetry, love, and the stories. Of course many other facets are ever-present. But for me personally, the stories that come from my dreams, create my poetry, the ones that are made of love, and everything that has happened in my entire life are what make me possible. Here is where I write about it.
Tuesday, September 3, 2019
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