The amazing sky—never empty–nor a void either
Never a void, scudding clouds make the last rays of sunshine a page out of a coloring book
Walking in vibrantly stained air is sometimes like walking in a molten shower of color
And honestly…not only does it make my heart sing; my soul seems alive!
I hope you are (also) able to wander outside and capture the sun within the beats of your heart!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,