Ode To The Skye

Just something we wrote in class at school; done in 20 minutes.

 

What an endless, vast ocean above,

Ranging icy blue to midnight poison.

Swift and flowing as a white dove,

The clouds breaking out behind the sun.

 

By night as black ink colors the sky,

Often dotted with twinkling diamonds.

A circle encroaching a crescent moon up high,

The after hours; prolongs.

 

Shining brightness; ever blinding,

As the star of stars rises.

Through the branches; wind winding,

My eyes dance; the horizon entices.

 

Cool droplets dampen the earth,

Staining the crisp blades of grass.

Mother Nature giving birth,

Sun shining through the window glass.

Reviews

[D. Elizabeth]

This put me at ease, like a chant. I liked it very much. xo - D.E.