Rest

A poem for anyone feeling exhausted.

The evening beauty,
Sky blue, cloudy grey, some yellow,
.
And a dash of an helicopter.
Warm cold blue view.
During a balcony sat.
.
Let’s sit, you can see houses made with bricks,
The horizon, is a kiss of green land and blue sky.
A show of shattering glittering light.

See the way I carry you,
Inside the blue earth, moving through space,
See the way I carry you.

Your view from earth up the sky,
Sky blue, cloudy grey, some yellow,
The evening beauty.