Chapel Hill SkyA Poem by Rousbeh ZibaieJust one of my poems about humans and natureGod and I know the truth and that's all that matters Human spirit lifts the mind Creating artwork that would open up the self conscious Leaving you to wonder if I really did this myself A creation sparking wonder and spiritual circumference Chapel Hill Sky In the darkness of the crisp morning The crescent awe shocking moon eluminates the early blue purple sky Green trees under black shadows stand tall Towering god like in the forefront in the easy ease drop of the scene in a clandescent mirage of a backdrop from the skies overwhelming creation make like an artists picture in a frame I sit here and wonder why the brisk cool air and touching environment gives me such a delightful time to make such a poem when the time is right God speaks to me in the morning When no other human is awake He/She says write your poem because any later would be too late Human consumption blurs the mind Leaving artwork splattered like paint, on a mural than confusing the mind into a world of disbelief And in my conclusion I say bye to the soft yellow moon and that someday I will see it in full shape ( but I still prefer the color pink) © 2015 Rousbeh Zibaie |
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1 Review Added on February 25, 2015 Last Updated on February 25, 2015 AuthorRousbeh ZibaieChapel Hill , NCAboutI enjoy art,literature,poetry, music and my job is in agriculture and horticulture. I enjoy working outside and with plants and animals. I love any kind of bulldogs. I like to hike in the mountains an.. more..Writing
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