As the spring morning moves forward like the faint clouds,
contentment of warm blue fills me with a quiet reverence.
Sky writings defines the sky.
A hush comes upon me.
My mind relaxes,
as the trail fades into the amazing blue.
No matter what clutter may come my way this day,
it now fades within the writings of the sky.
With an aching awareness within my soul,
I know it will be a very good day and for that….
I am Thankful!
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