May The

E.J. Trybus
May the colors before you
sing a concert so sweet and pure
that even the winds stop to observe.

May the blues open a sky
so brilliant and clear
that even the clouds disappear.

May the greens spread a field
so wide and free
that even the weeds retreat.

And may laughter's pink cheeks
bring a smile so fresh and new
that even tears return, saying they miss you.

Published by E.J. Trybus

E. J. Trybus writes poetry and short stories, sketches architectural renderings and 3-dimensional drawings, paints on canvas and glass and shoots urban and rural photography. His current e-book is a collabor...  View profile

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