A new sky

By Blake JohnsonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by SANKALP SURADKAR on Unsplash

The clouds part above

And now the sun is shining

Blue sky born anew

nature poetry

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Blake Johnson

Fiction writer and traveller, hoping to one day live on the road and write from there. Seeking challenges to broaden my skills and influences through a diverse range of writing techniques and genres.

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