Yes, the sky is immense and all encompassing. When I put my feet up out on the deck every day with my face out of the sun, I watch the whitebillowing clouds roll by with an occasional metal craft cutting across as though it didn't belong up where the birds fly free… followed by a belated roaring sound that could be mistaken for some monster by the uneducated.
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
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But the blue is intense and surreal.
Ron
Sapphire is the color of his eyes
Azure is the lake that reflects
the blue above it respects.
Blue is me!
Awesome poem.
Blessed be~
)O(
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