Beyond the Sky.

A Poem By Sara Libeth // 6/19/2010

He stopped walking, gazed up high,

Saw a life, beyond the sky.

 

Met a girl, hopes raised high,

Journeyed on, beyond the sky.

 

Together they traverse through wet and dry.

Ever onward, beyond the sky.

 

Now they rest, now they move,

Continuing always, beyond the sky.

 

Ever they journey,

Beyond the sky.

Comments

This poem came to me while I

This poem came to me while I was looking out my window at the sunset. Sunsets are so pretty at our house. Lots of pink clouds float around against a blue, almost lavender sky. as it gets later, the sky turns golden. But my favorite time of day is early morning, when the sun is just high enough to filter through the trees and make everything a sort of green color. And the sun itself is lovely. I think it's a time when I feel closest to God. Wonderful, isn't it? I love beauty. And there's so much to find in gods creation! I'm spouting now, aren't I. I just love God with all my heart. and I love his son too! And God's creation is so beautiful, I want to tell the world that he made it! I'll stop so I don't use up an entire page with my praise so jubilitoriarily gushing forth. Whoops! I did not mean that to slip out! Jolly nice word though, wot wot? (anyone who reads Redwall will understand why this is so funny). Well, It's probably time that I really stop, so see ya!

 

P.S. Does anyone know about SWCA, besides Eirian West?

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"You don't fully appreciate life until you risk losing it"

                                                  Calvin and Hobbes.

P.P.S. We have a boy who lives up the street whose name is Calvin. He is six years old and has never in his life heard about the comic strip. He also has a stuffed tiger named Hobbes. And he has blonde hair (Calvin, not Hobbes)! Strange coincidence, huh?

Sara Libeth | Thu, 06/24/2010

Sometimes there is one of us. Sometimes there is more. But there will always be us.

Wow...

I believe that was the longest comment i've ever written- I mean typed. I must be creative at 2:30 AM! Seriously, that's what time I wrote (I mean typed) that.

Sara Libeth | Thu, 06/24/2010

Sometimes there is one of us. Sometimes there is more. But there will always be us.

Great poem!

  Great poem, Sara!

 (And just a note, Tiarran and Tahlia know about SWCA too.)

Jackie West | Tue, 08/31/2010

Cool

Anything with the word "sky" in it attracts my attention. Very cool.

Kestrel -Julie | Tue, 08/31/2010

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Thank you, Kestrel! Eirian, is Tahlia by any chance Bridget?

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"You don't fully appreciate life until you risk losing it."

                                                          Calvin and Hobbes.

Sara Libeth | Tue, 08/31/2010

Sometimes there is one of us. Sometimes there is more. But there will always be us.

Ask her

 Ask her..on Sunday.  :)

Jackie West | Wed, 09/01/2010

Ok...

Well I'm guessing that means yes.

Sara Libeth | Fri, 09/03/2010

Sometimes there is one of us. Sometimes there is more. But there will always be us.

*sigh*

 Yep, you're right.

Jackie West | Fri, 10/01/2010

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