We forget about the spaciousness
above the clouds
but it’s up there. The sun’s up there too.
When the words we hear don’t fit the day,
when we worry
what we did or did not do,
what if we close our eyes,
say any words we love
that makes us feel calm,
slip it into the atmosphere
and rise?
Creamy miles of quiet.
Giant swoop of blue. – Naomi Shihab Nye –
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William