This morning you realized
that your mind is as ubiquitous
as the deeper blue sky
you both are the poems
that the wind writes
while watching
from close and far
you both are present
in life’s
radiance and dusk
you both smile again
the next morning
after an
uncalled thunderstorm
you both try..
to blow away your rains
and hide gray clouds
under the same shining sunlight.
♣
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A Journey Called Life ... 
Ha ha ha! Michelle, I read thrillers backward! Thank you for your warm visit 😊
You are on a roll! Do you like how I’m reading your poems backward 🙂
Thank you, Eric. 🙂
Thank you, Ree. 🙂
Thank you. 🙂
Thank you, Eliza.
Beautiful!
beautiful!
“you both are the poems
that the wind writes
while watching
from close and far” – LOVED!
I love the title and the words that accompany. I know this.