Pink streak gracing sky
As the day changes to night
Puts on party clothes.
cronechronicler
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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Oooh, I LOVE this! Somewhere in my files I have at least one poem with a similar “dress up” theme 🙂
Thanks. I’d love to read your ‘dress up” poem.
It’s buried somewhere in files…but thank you 🙂