The Sky
I stare in awe and wonder
How such beauty as the sky
Views the world asunder
And sends rain clouds to cry.
Its ceiling of celestial blue
Protects from a universe.
Sadly, what it can not do,
Is avoid earthly things much worse.
If only it could send a cloud
To guide before each mistake
By whisper or thunder loud
Nights would be less awake.
poem by Gregory Huyette
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