The sky

Right above 

That is so vast and blue

Fast clouds or the slow floating few

Basking in its own and separate uniqueness

Along with being the example of atmospheric success

For the sky for the sky is a feast for the senses but also 

Just something that I can’t ever seem to simply wave goodbye to

The river flows

And the river knows

Just what to do when its currents

Roll through the watery essence of 

Nature’s many life lessons and operating

Single handedly all on its own but never alone

In the grand scheme of things that it displays and brings

A nice and flowing stream that eventually will empty itself into

Another river or an ocean and maybe even into a nearby lake that

Just can’t wait to see itself flow more unto itself and be unlike anything else

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