Into the Sky
Into the sky,
Away she flies.
Friendship cries,
Beckons her high.
Frothy seas,
Hair brunette in breeze.
Burden free,
No more to grieve.
Feet in the sand,
At edge of land.
Waters edge I stand,
his overwhelming love so grand.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
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