Many Skies
Under many matching skies
So blue and bright with clouds nearby
All the same with no disguise
In multiples are you and I
More realities arise
As all our choices multiply
Possibilities will rise
For each will change when time goes by
No one knows the how’s and why’s
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Beautiful poem..i am glad i didn’t miss it.
Thank you Chinneo.
OH MY! The photos are MAGNIFICENT. I love clouds and the sky. They are so majestic and make me feel so peaceful. Love the poetry too. All of it is just wonderful.
Il ya n’y a pas qu’un ciel mais des milliers car ersonne ne le perçoit de la même façon même bleu parfois il est grisé car les yeux embués de tristesse ne l’aperçoit qu’à travers un voile de larmes . Un rayon de soleil vient étinceler celui-ci d’un grand trait de lumière . Le ciel parait d’un bleu plus profond pour les coeurs généreux . Merci pour ce joli poème et ces magnifiques photos de ciel.