Fences and sky
Boundaries and freedom
Fences stretching to horizon,
Boundaries on what I can do,
Where I can go.
Built tough.
Rough.
By hands meant to tame
Wildness.
Meant to separate
Yours and mine.
Meant to show
What is.
Beyond the fence is sky.
Possibility.
Open, free, ever-changing.
God’s gift of potentials.
Fences against sky.
Both frame and free.
Fences leading to sky.
Together: beauty.
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