Class
Sunlight through the window crack
cannot look away from that
shining something from beyond
more than words, going round and round
Breaking artificial light
raising minds to greater heights
simple beauty it may be
but it's something great to me
Blue skies beg for wind through hair
warmth and light are right out there
how much longer will it be
before it gets a hold of me?
Kinds of knowing... I know for sure
trees are greener than chalkboards