A collection
From the past
A memoir of a sort
Residing the days
It recalls
Tag: sky
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The Sun
The sun can cause silence
After the destruction it can come
Things may get heat up to fast
If none gets the cooling done
Where at those ice scrapes
Where we shall skate someday
Keeping the cold away?
Burning butane !
Running for the ice so cold ?
Down the summer roads
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So many colours
in the skies
in see
from blue to black
and sometimes green
It’s a thing
unknown to me
how it gets so serene
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I have been flying
All through the sky
It seems like weightless
In my might
I may never fall
This vast eternity I cross
I be here oneday
And there in sometime
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light,
do you come from the sun
how
it feel you have lit the whole expanse
when
I see you at the night
you are a cool breeze
a sliver of silver
cherishing us
the way we cherish
the sun is harsh
and kind
gives us the heat
the bread we gain from it
and at night
the sun sleeps
to gain from rest
and be back again
mighty and tall
the moon is patient
the moon is persistent
always there in the sky
at times
getting hidden
under the bright light
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not always thought
it’s pink at times
red and snow
yellow and white
and the shades so
leaf poetry 