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The Sight Of It All

Checkered pieces of land
can be seen from above...
million puzzles: pieces in green,
red and brown flats,
stitched together
into a grand winner quilt.
 
The floating white clouds
are like herds of sheep from afar,
seem to be grazing
on invisible grassland.
 
Suddenly, the giant winged ship
descends with pride,
while countless films
of thin and thick clouds zing by...
 
The white speckled blue horizon’s
grandeur is there to boast...
I gaze upon it with awe,
and a delighted smile appears...
at the sight of it all...

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Written while up in the air :-)

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