#Unending Skies of Blue..
On
this journey called life
We
are called to be,
And
day turns into
Yet
another year.
Stirrings
rise, breathe
Through
the muddle and mist
A
poised, poignant
Expectant
air.
Unending
lies the road ahead
Unclear
still the passages,
Of
breath and seamless skies
What
then is it that binds us still?
Perhaps
the premise
The longings
of
A day
that once was this
Unending
skies
Of blue,
of us...
~ Judith Vaddi
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