CLEAR, CLEAR SKY

   What pictures' are there when a sky Is clear,

  Is It just emptiness, or a mind closed without 

  Take a look, and Into It you'll see,

  What's beyond It, you'll only dream.

  The wind Is there, as It swirls with power,

  Without clouds,' It Is less observed.

   Perhaps way up high, a bird flies by,

   A jet on a journey, to some other land.

  There's a brightness to a sky that Is clear,

  You can see for miles, If you open your mind 
  To what;s up there.

  When night falls, In a clear, clear sky,

  Look up and see, all there Is to be.

                           Keith Garrett  

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