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Heaven's Easel

February 16, 2010
By theAquarian GOLD, Wethersfield, Connecticut
theAquarian GOLD, Wethersfield, Connecticut
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A changing sky
From dusk till dawn,
First star I spy

A new painting drawn

Moon and clouds,

Transforming each hour-

A spectrum array

God's blossoming flower

Our very own rainbow,

Drifting above;

It keeps us from fading,

The planet's warm glove

Rain, sun and snow,

They all play their part

To clear off their pallet-

A blank, brand new page,

and the skies' brand new start.

The author's comments:
Maybe the first poem I'd ever written. MAYBE.

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