The Blue of The Sky Never Ceases
See beauty in the chaos
The broken limbs of trees
And salt burnt branches
Of once thriving treesThe sun still warms in mid-December
And geese fly past in neat formations
And the blue of the sky never ceases.
- Marsha Solomon 2012
Copyright © Adel Gorgy 2002 Photograph Dec 13, 2002 6:58 AM
Cross-Cultural Communications Art & Poetry Series Broadsides # 80
