Lighting my way

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with each dawn I see
hope rise, high above clouded
Skies, to light my way

peaceful skies

under peaceful skies
let us gather to watch our
troubles float away

closest to my heart

under open skies
jealous of stars – the moon draws
me, ever closer

as the wind blows

blowing across skies
the dust of the past laying
claim to the future

Golden autumn

if only the wind
did not get bored easily-
skies would fill with gold!

searching for peace

into distant skies
dreams fly on wings of hope
searching for a home

Mars

across Martian skies –
methane clouds whisper ” come my
brothers, I yet live”

consumed by darkness

across distant skies
winds bring clouds to show their rage
at dawn’s arrival

an emotional outbreak

ever silent skies-
are often driven to tears
by thunderous rage