From a distance It’s easy to see Just how pretty A city’s skyline can be; Framed by trees With painted leaves Buildings in the sky Float on the breeze; There is no noise From the city to hear It’s muted by distance And atmosphere; In the blue hills It’s a sight to behold From this… Read More Skyline
Many miles seen and traveled Across rolling hills and fields Cutting through chasms and rock Forming mud and mossy yields. Flowing under rustic covered bridges Past bustling freeways; country roads Where ducks search for dinner Hunting plump, chirping spring toads. Camouflaged by weeds and water Webbed feet, swimming with fishes In the depths of deep… Read More Downstream
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