I went to visit some friends over Thanksgiving, and, as is typical, being above the clouds sparked creativity (as well as napping).
Brown and blue and white
The land extends,
The crumpled earth
Outspread below
Just like a comfy sweater.
And in the distance,
Mountains
Dressed in chalk-dust clouds
Call out
In rumbling, heart-waking
Tones.
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