I - Stole - White - Skies Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

I - Stole - White - Skies

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Very often,
it is my joy
to throw
my mind
into the vast
white skies.

This afternoon
as the sky was
becoming dark
i wanted to save
a bunch of white
and fine skies.

Behold! ! i have it.

I shall treasure
this softness
and beauty
of the white skies
in my soul
and caress it
the whole
night through.

(Graphic: catching
the white skies, Poem Hunter)

I - Stole - White - Skies
Tuesday, April 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,cloud,mind,skies,soul,treasure
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