The Permainance Of The Sky Poem by Anastasia Rhobolonskaya

The Permainance Of The Sky



There’s permanence in creation
Something eternal in the sky
It watches the rise and fall of many
And knows the reason why
It looks on the finest and coarsest
That we set under it’s eye
Musing, admiring, mourning in turn
And though I may soon pass and die,
As I cannot last forever,
There still will remain the sky

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Anastasia Rhobolonskaya

Anastasia Rhobolonskaya

Lomonosov, Russia
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