Monday, February 21, 2011

The Sky is my Canvas

The Sky is my Canvas
When it awakens
It becomes an empty canvas
And the travelling clouds my art
When dusk dawns
And night falls
It reveals a new palette
Twinkling stars

May it be night or day
In the tundra or on the highway
I will always have a canvas to cast my art on
Clouds by day
Stars at night
Neither will ever be gone
The sky will forever be my canvas
No matter which path I am on

Maria Yousuf

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