A Morning Sky

June 14, 2017
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A Morning Sky
I breathe in
Before exhaling slowly
Whisks of white
Like stretched cotton
Pulled apart with hands of that drip destruction
Pinks and
Yellow smeared like wet paint across a canvas
Swirls of faded
Soft colors
Greeting the sun from above
Peeking above the horizon
Chirps in the distance background
Sing a melodic song of laughter and vitality
A gentle wind blows at the frills of my dress
As I sit in the thick grass and wildflowers
I breathe in

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