Travel Sky - Poem by Marilyn Lott
When I travel all over the country
It seems different up in the sky
I love to take pictures each night
I’m sure that you understand why.
The cloud forms are so amazing
With sun peeking through
It is such a miracle to me
And perhaps a miracle to you.
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