Tuesday, February 17, 2009

looking up


going through these days
with blinders, watching feet fall
a new world awaits,

morning brings clear skies
perfect for walking outside
better for thinking

tuning out all noise
following birds as they dance
happily through trees

magic surrounds us
beside the river we are
listening to life

looking up we see
blue skies through eternity
peace to us all

1 comment:

♥ Kathy said...

I do my best thinking when I'm looking at the sky. That was nice.