I love you clouds…
all the shapes…
…….you make….
your shades…
giving the sky a voice…
……………..a choice
sometimes starting dim
the winds blow within
clearing some room
for a new cloud to bloom…
to float….
……like a boat
to drift….
…….the gift
rain falls….
clearing me…
…..once again























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