Underneath the vast blue sky
                days follow days like a parade.
Underneath the vast blue sky
                the oceans meet the mountains.

When I was younger,
                my soul was full of mysteries.
When I was younger,
                I wondered why the blue?

The vast blue sky is full of life—
                insects, bats and birds.
The vast blue sky is full of life.
                I am in awe of its power.

W. Wayne B.
Kindle poetry chapbook: Poems: Hope and Love

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© 2014 W. Wayne B.
Original image: Light After Darkness. By Jhong Dison Image license