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![]() It is strong, high, above you. You feel it's prescence, grand for all to see. And in an instant, you know. This is the element for you. 4/14/2008 #1 |
![]() It glows bright and strong. It grants you peace and serenity. 5/26/2008 #2 |
![]() It has a golden glow and a beautiful sun, or is a velvet night. With a steady silver glow and is covered in stones. 5/27/2008 #3 |
![]() It is a true blue, that gifts itself with soft white clouds. 5/29/2008 #4 |
![]() It rains to wash away the pain. 5/31/2008 #5 |
![]() It allows snow to blanket the earth and gives water to our parched throats. 5/31/2008 #6 |
![]() It is beautiful and full with color. 5/31/2008 #7 |
![]() It is simple and elegant. It gives the world beauty. 6/01/2008 #8 |
![]() It gazes down at you, just as you up to it. 6/01/2008 #9 |
![]() It wraps its clouds around you to give you comfort. 6/01/2008 #10 |
![]() It warms you and cheers you up. 6/01/2008 #11 |
![]() It changes constantly, from clouds to sun to day to night, and in the change you find stability. 6/08/2008 #12 |
![]() You center yourself on it, it's kindness 6/09/2008 #13 |
![]() An endless sky of possibilities. 7/30/2008 #14 |
![]() Its blue is calming, yet alive. 8/09/2008 #15 |
![]() as it presents us with midnights stars we wonder how it is that such a place like this can harbour something as insignificant as i 12/11/2009 #16 |
![]() Whether it be blue, grey or black it's still the same! 12/12/2009 #17 |
![]() It is open and wide as space is infinite becuase it spreads in all directions farther than the eye can see. Beautiful colors spread from it lighting up everthing in a peacful sunset, sunrise glow that gives you a feeling that is so pure and amazing it can't possibly be described accuratly. 3/14/2010 #18 |
![]() As you lay on the ground, you reach up to it. It is all around you. It is a gateway to unknown lands. It takes you through colors and seasons; through cold and warmth; and in the end, it is where you go, to live a second life. 8/20/2010 #19 |
![]() The sky is the wind's playground. 9/20/2011 #20 |
![]() The sky is where I want to fly, to fly up to the sky. The sky pulls at each and every eye, eyes that long to always see the sky. The sky is where we look to pray, whether it be in anger, guilt, happiness, despair, excitement, thankfullness, or just connection with God. 8/16/2012 #21 |
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