Broken Poetry

White stones
Blue sky
Water the colour
As you please.
I do not need a paintbrush
To paint what I see.

Birds fly
Pigeons coo
Sunlit water
Snaps I do.
I need glasses to clear the mist.
To watch nature at its best.

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