Poetry For Beauty
Each poem is an individual life form --- it takes love to make, wisdom to nurture.
Saturday, November 22, 2025
Under the Texas sky
Under the Texas sky,
my soul roams open land—
bathed in radiant light,
each warm breath of sun
kissing my naked skin.
The naked ground unfolds,
stretching to the horizon, where
my vision unwinds
into eternity.
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