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
Of many worlds on short standby
Million times with no goodbyes
Yet all we know is this same sky















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.