Big Sky
 
--o0o--

Mother Nature’s in a trance
pastel passion, sky’s amore
joining hands in ballroom dance
willows wave to beckon Thor

Lights flash his distant clamor
he blows blue-pinks astray,
turns the breeze enamored,
yearning on the grey

Impugned they block my eyes
dark blanketing the earth
prevailing torrent cries
of memory and birth

Jolting fires thrust
in angelic opera
pouring down their lust
clearing to the aqua

Charmed late afternoon,
billows of their throws
drifts a tune of swoon
to slumber on the ‘bows

--o0o--


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St. Matthew Passion, BWV 244: Choral: 'Befiehl Du Deine Wege' - Me

By April Lynne Logue

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