A Canvas

Edge of the Forest by Tim Mossholder
Picture Taken By: Tim Mossholder

White washed over with blue,

And painted by a storms hue,

Understood by a few:

The sky’s a canvas, it’s true.

Blotched over with polka-dots,

And tinged over with grey, stormy spots:

The heaven’s are a mess of cloudy knots.

The sky’s a canvas, full of lots.

Layers of vapor

White as paper,

And pretty as a slipper:

The sky’s a canvas, it couldn’t be simpler.

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