Haven’t shared a sky picture. So there it is.
Something so constant.
Another ring, known to be front and center.
Hearing an inner letter.
Sent down to you, when looking up.
More above, as so as the surface.
These layers.
These layers.
A sky, the skims, a sanction.
The determination .
Whether these become nothing or something.
Two tones, three tones, four tones parading - on the same frame.
✍️ 🌌 💗 🫴🌼☀️🍍
#colors #clouds #whateverwhenever #whom #therefore #simplicity
It’s nothing,
it’s nothing,
it means nothing. On to nothing.
Nothing to see here.
Nothing to notice.
So noted. Known this too.
There’s nothing to know?
Nothing to come between.
Nothing is free.
There’s nothing to relieve from.
Nothing to fix or update. So insane. Correlating a thought process.
How nothing becomes interesting.
********* I wrote this, this morning. ✍️
It was under a different album, of sky pictures. I’m bringing it here, because a way with words is my niche. 📝
Thank you. 🙏
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