One day I took our photo
And gave it to the wind
One day I lay
And watched the sky
Creating characters
I watched float by
The clouds the paint
The sky the canvas
Now all that’s left, the artist
Its easy I tell,
Simple I persuade
To create
A whimsical parade
Take your hope
Take your pride
And please
Pace it aside
This is a journey
For yourself
So go forth
Some come easy
I'd expected
But for your wall
It's in the way
For me I ask
Do the task
Of taking it down
You don't need a crowd
For me to be proud
It's done either way
So now when you look at the sky
A story is told
In a magical world
Unreachable with a brush stroke
But a mind is all required
11-25-10
Thanksgiving
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