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A morning to wake up to An evening to remember A night sky full of gray and blue In the pitch, still warmth of an ember If there ever was such a sight Let it be seen tonight While I stand next to you, And see the day through Under a glow in the clouds In the sea yonder Lights shine from above Figures you may ponder These sights, We’re in awe of Staring so far out Over the hills, Are bright cities, Free of drought As a low mass fills The weatherman pities Floating puffs of smoke engulf the light But can still be seen, pale and white Bubbling creatures crowd the air space Moving along at an even pace Live continues Unaffected This beautiful thing Masked from others by sleep By distractions and shrouds, Can be a simple beauty nonetheless A pretty little glow in the clouds
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Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 7:01 PM UTC
Glow in the clouds
A morning to wake up to An evening to remember A night sky full of gray and blue In the pitch, still warmth of an ember If there ever was such a sight Let it be seen tonight While I stand next to you, And see the day through Under a glow in the clouds In the sea yonder Lights shine from above Figures you may ponder These sights, We’re in awe of Staring so far out Over the hills, Are bright cities, Free of drought As a low mass fills The weatherman pities Floating puffs of smoke engulf the light But can still be seen, pale and white Bubbling creatures crowd the air space Moving along at an even pace Live continues Unaffected This beautiful thing Masked from others by sleep By distractions and shrouds, Can be a simple beauty nonetheless A pretty little glow in the clouds
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alex-e-morris
Indian
Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 7:01 PM UTC
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