Sky's Grace Poem by DONALD SCHUSTER

The sky such a wonderous thing
It sings to us with everything
so rich in color you can hug it
all the way to our insides

It spurs melodies of soft grace
and gentle fragrance
by finding
a thousand places

Where all God's deeds are stored
Resting next to imagination
and adventure,
reminding us nothing is born

beyond the distant boundaries
of what we yearn to be
and all the things
we are yet to see.

ES Donald