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  • Writer's pictureTony Frobisher

The Canvas Sky

The Canvas Sky He whispered 'What colour is the sky?' It's whatever colour you wish it to be. You only need to stand still, Alive in the sunset hour, And watch in silence. The colour will softly Bleed and flow onto A beautiful canvas Fleeting here and Impermanent A captured Moment Gone _____________________________ Bali Sunset.

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