The Skies Poem by Rebecca Navarre

The Skies

Rating: 5.0


Such a beautiful summer day. Run
down to the stream and play. With
the feel of the wind, as the golden
fields sway. Let the clouds and time
drift away. Let all hurt fall at bay.
Let your heart feel all nature has to
say. Bow our heads and pray, and give
thanks for all the beauty Gods made.

Monday, April 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,god,gratitude,life,nature,peace
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
LeeAnn Azzopardi 13 January 2025

Love it Becca thanx for sharing Bravo! ! ! !

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Anjandev Roy 13 January 2025

Sublime piece..... wonderful to read.... thank u....

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