a high archway to the trees.
The sky so wonderful calls me
to stop, look over, and then just sigh
in odd amazement at the view,
as truly, I tell you,
here, at the ground-level,
there was a field of rusted cars,
so much old wreckage in the long dry grass.
'See Creatively' -
Look up and into
the painted sky of beauty.
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