Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Sky

Above, above the big blue.

 Flying amongst the silky clouds.

Blue, beautiful peaceful and private.

Airplane break the think fabric.

You wish you could stitch and sew it back together.

Night comes.

Fire works of brilliant reds, orange, yellows, purples and pinks.

Its so beautiful

It is incomparable

So pure it makes your heart ache 

Limitless, courageous, indescribable

Under the bright wonder land of  peace

By Lottie



3 comments:

Nettie said...

wow, great poem Lottie - I like the bit about sewing up the sky

Whaea Jane said...

Kia ora Lottie. The image of an airplane breaking through the fabric is a goodie. Choice vocabulary you have used too. Ka pai!

Mahana Kotuku said...

hi lottie your poem rocks we should make a book together since i will be trying to publish a book this year anyway r you up 4 it tell me when you read this kk?
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