Blank Blue Blooms Bliss

blue

B ell you e

Love’s luminaire

Utmost freedom

     Extraordinare….

 

Brave faith in breeze

Lifts enchantment

Use drafts to pray 

 Enough factment.

  

Broad sky a prop

Lucent cloudless

Under atop

Ere the loudless.

  

Belief in air

Lights up a trust

Until nightfall

Ends as it must.

 

A Note On The Moral Of This Poem:

If you take the sky for granted, the less you’ll love what is enchanted! 

 

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