Up in the Sky.A Poem by Krista EversonA poem about nature.Sitting, lying down aside the oak tree, She looks up at the sky She thinks, Thinking of nature Up in the sky, The sunshine glistens on the damp grass beneath Birds are singing The whistling from the mild wind travels in the distance She observes What a treat, we often neglect and let alone see Soon, this beauty may fade away The more we consume, the less we see, And the further we drift apart She watches the sun set A purple haze fills the air Time has come to a sudden halt She smiles, Absorbing the environment I look forward to the sun rising once again, she said.
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StatsAuthorKrista EversonClackamas, ORAboutBibliophile. Wanderlust. Writer. Runner. Yogi. Knowledge seeker. Daughter. Wife. Mother of two black cats. Traveler. Life-long learner. more..Writing
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