Remembering
How blue the sky
Was that day
I gathered three
Of my favorite beings
For an adventure
I could feel the sadness
Hovering over me
The only remedy...
Getting lost outside
On winding roads
Instead of inside
My wondering head
The stillness of this frame
The beautiful souls it contains
The contrast of earth and sky
Will always remind me of
How far I have come
And that living should mean
So much more
Than just getting by.
~Amber Comber
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