It’s no wonder why I’m in awe!
All you need to do is…
Look to the sky
Oh, how I wish I could fly…
Heading back to shore from sailing
7-14-22
2:13 PM
Photos taken by Ms. vee
Hues In The Sky
July 14, 2022
Beauty, Blogger, Photos, Sky Atlantic, Nature, Oceans, Pacific Leave a comment
Night Sky
September 12, 2016
Dark Clouds, Night, Sky, Uncategorized Fiction Leave a comment
Photo taken by Ms. Vee 10-14-15
After sunset without delay
The magic of the night began to play
Vera Robinson
9-12-16
4:34 PM
Wordless Wednesday
February 3, 2016
Beauty, Nature, Sky, Uncategorized Clouds, Photo 9 Comments
Photo taken by Ms. Vee 1/29/16 12:00 PM
Let Me Drift
January 28, 2016
Darkness, Sky, Uncategorized Original Quote 12 Comments
Vera Robinson 12:50 PM 1/28/16
Going Down To Rest
August 16, 2015
Clouds, Sky Beauty, Peace, Sunset 6 Comments
Photo taken by
Ms. Vee
The sun has brightened the
…Day…
Supplied our bodies with vitamin
…D…
Kissed the cheeks of the
…Children…
And now will rest until
…Tomorrow…
3:52 PM
Vera Robinson © 2015
When I’m Feeling Low
May 4, 2015
Blue, Clouds, Knead, Sky, Sow Fiction, Flying, Spirit, Thought 7 Comments
Photo taken by
Ms. Vee in Frederick, Maryland 5/2/15
Artist unknown
When the sky is
…Blue…
And I’m feeling
…Low…
I knead and sow
…My…
Soul. I feel it rise up to the
…Clouds…
My spirit is flying
…High…
8:08 AM
Vera Robinson © 2015
I See Peace
April 7, 2015
Angel, Clouds, Peace, Sky Creative Non-fiction, Peacefulness 5 Comments
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From where I stand
…The…
World with all its
…Glories…
Live in peace and
…Harmony…
10:57 PM
Vera Robinson © 2015
It’s Time To Climb
March 20, 2015
Climb, Escape violence, Peace, Sky, Stairway Fiction, Poem 17 Comments
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Let’s join hands across the
…Globe…
And climb the stairway to heavenly
…Peace…
 I want to escape the violence on this
…Land…
I’m baffled by the hatred
…I…
Can’t seem to wrap my thoughts
…Around…
The cause. I’ll take a deep
…Breath…
And begin to climb
…Join me…
2:57 PM
Vera Robinson © 2015
A Visitor
March 15, 2015
City, Hawks, Mountains, Sky Creative writing, Fiction, Thought 20 Comments
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I know why He visits me when I am asleep, and the moon is casting its shadows over the hills. He whispers, although inaudible; the rhythm is mystical.
The hawks start to screech, and I hear them flexing their wings to escape this unknown presence.
I toss and turn hopelessly in bed, until a powerful force lifts me up above the clouds. I’m shown a long ago forgotten, but familiar land. Why is this city here, up in the sky? And not on earth where I live and work? These questions I can only ask myself; my visitor He will not speak. He watches and waits. Before day break, I’m back in my bed with a dream in my head.
8:30 PM
Vera Robinson © 2015
Blue Sky
January 20, 2015
Blue, Fruit, Sky, West Fiction, Poem 3 Comments
I found this poem my son wrote when he was 11 years old. I called him and asked if he remembered writing it, he said no. LOL
It made me smile. I hope you enjoy it too.
Blue Sky
I don’t suppose you happen to know why the sky is blue. It’s because the snow takes out the white that leaves it clean for the trees, and grass to take out the green. Then pears and bananas start to mellow, and bit by bit they take out the yellow.
The sunsets of course take out the red, and pour it into the ocean bed; or behind the mountains in the west. You take all that out and the rest couldn’t be anything else but blue. Look for yourself.
You can see it’s true.
Written by my son
S. Jackson
10-17-85
3:34 PM
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