rose flores rosevoc2
Sky Builders - Poem by rose flores rosevoc2
There are two eyes in the sky,
small as pebbles then big as a rock.
Slowly they merge into halos
and smiley angels;
Then a pond of air
and clear glass enough to see
the meek faces of boatmen
building a sky.
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