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Old Man And The Sky

The old man was at it again
splashing paint all over the western sky
and like a pre-school child
He was gleefully mixing different colours on the sky board
And the sun was indulging the old man in different light settings
As it waved au revoir to the approaching night.

All around me I could hear the birds
Punching all sorts of melodies into their songs,
as they gave cheer to the Master.

The other animals too lend voice to that applause.
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Dee Daffodil 31 July 2007

Such a peaceful and inspirational piece! Lovely! ! Well done Mpho! Hugs, Dee

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