How often does it happen to us? — The blue sky

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How often does it happen to us? The need to hear the sky speak blue. (Carolyn Riker) How often. Quite often I say, and we take a walk, sometimes in words as these, and feel out of our personal blues.

And yet not as weird as the following words.

I walk under a blue sky, in search of something new, and I found my old self, as if… the world was my reflection — the blue sky me.

What else is there, but the blue sky. What else? Sometimes I ask.

And I look up, at the sky, to find an answer.

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