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The colors that make the sky a mystery
merge together, forming an unrecognizable
palette, giving a sense of fascination
to those who appreciate the beauty of nature
This palette, however, is no other than
a sheer experiment of the sky,
changing colors to earn the appeal of
the living, as well as to satisfy oneself
Satisfaction is indecisive, therefore the sky
moves on, and gives the clouds an opportunity
The clouds make up the sky as much as
the beauty does, as clouds themself hold beauty
Imagination creatively gives shape and life
to the clouds, but not all clouds are
supposed to have shape, they're just
meant to amaze the human mind
The moon shines eternally, my
watchful stare blurs the outlines,
yet it's so clear that its' hypnotizing
shine has occupied my mind and attention
Desperately seeking inspiration,
I look to the stars as they serve as
my muse, though I know that
the stars will nevertheless accept and accompany me
Comprehending the acceptance the
stars and the sky give me, I view them as
a saviour, for the sky is
poetry.
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merge together, forming an unrecognizable
palette, giving a sense of fascination
to those who appreciate the beauty of nature
This palette, however, is no other than
a sheer experiment of the sky,
changing colors to earn the appeal of
the living, as well as to satisfy oneself
Satisfaction is indecisive, therefore the sky
moves on, and gives the clouds an opportunity
The clouds make up the sky as much as
the beauty does, as clouds themself hold beauty
Imagination creatively gives shape and life
to the clouds, but not all clouds are
supposed to have shape, they're just
meant to amaze the human mind
The moon shines eternally, my
watchful stare blurs the outlines,
yet it's so clear that its' hypnotizing
shine has occupied my mind and attention
Desperately seeking inspiration,
I look to the stars as they serve as
my muse, though I know that
the stars will nevertheless accept and accompany me
Comprehending the acceptance the
stars and the sky give me, I view them as
a saviour, for the sky is
poetry.
© All Rights Reserved
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