skies stretch endlessly
I lament limitations
-no wings, no airplanes
but I’m blessed with unbounded
human imagination
paint poems on skies
write it in colors unseen
-it whispers softly
What have I missed in myself?
Why don’t I see what you see?
Limited sky
Reena Saxena 
Beautiful!
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Thank you so much!
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Always my pleasure
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Lovely!
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Thank you so much!
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First in and Oh, my! Beautiful piece and an absolutely stunning last 2 lines. Brava!
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Thanks! I added the second tanka, because the first felt weak and incomplete.
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air through open windows
relief clouds
the pleasure of blocking the sun
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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