He sang out into the open sky.
The clouds grew puffy like crying eyes; birds stopped chirping and it began to rain.
He sang with an open heart,
letting his lament ring through the notes he sang.
High and low his voice rose, letting tears let loose down his ruddy, stubby chin.
The sun wept along with him and tried to comfort him with her warming rays.
He felt the heat but could not stop his sad song.
Note* I have not gotten creative with photos I’ve taken in a long time. I’ve been finding interesting ways to take photos through random shots being taken and messing around. I forgot over time how much I missed the editing process I would sometimes do. I like to play around with blending photos. Sometimes the blends work out really well. I forgot how much I missed this. 🙂 I hope you enjoy the blends. I used pixlr to make this one. Happy blogging everyone and thank you for your support last year and this year. 🙂
Dawning Creations 
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