Miracle of the Sky

The miracle of the sky,

The clouds that glide slowly by,

The air reaching high

As the evening draws nigh

Has me breathing an awe-stricken sigh.

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Into The Skies

Bear me up into the skies,

Where the winged falcon flies.

Let me skate across the dawn

As nighttime’s covering is drawn.

I want to dive into the blue

As midday chases off the dew,

And when my swim at last as done,

Bathe in the reds of sinking Sun.

I’ll dry off with the cloth of night

And rest beneath the twinkling light.

Easing back onto the ground,

I marvel at the peace I’ve found.

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