How high is the sky
No destination addictions
No restrictions nor predictions
No perceivable jurisdictions
No evictions nor convictions
No political frictions
Whether fiction or non-fiction
The confines of ceilings
Concealing and unappealing
Unyielding and unwilling
Even chilling and unbelieving
How high is the sky
I’ll forever be seeking
That never-never land feeling
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Reena’s Exploration Challenge 29
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-Eugenia
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Another remarkable poem!
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Thank you, Kayla.
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I love your poetry so much meaning!
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Thank you, Lynn.
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Awesome! 🙂
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Thank you! 🙂
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This is very inspiring…limits only resrtict our infinite abilities to improve and grow. Terrific blog!!
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Thank you so much!
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