High Blue

dusk into night

By Yess BrycePublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Photo by NOAA on Unsplash

the clouds between

stones in my hand are heavy

wet like the river

nature poetry

About the Creator

Yess Bryce

Currently halfway through my Creative Writing degree with Oregon State University, in an attempt to leave the cooking and farming world of work. Newly hired as a Contributor to Edible Magazine! It's working!

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