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Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Sometimes clouds

Sometimes clouds
feathery light
tease the sun

Sometimes clouds
dark and menacing
threaten rain

Sometimes clouds
hovering shapes
pass the time

Sometimes clouds
cry
strong sleeting drops
that wash away
pain
and make room
for the sun

Sometimes clouds
Posted by MRVavala at 2:15 pm
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