Clouds
Clouds can paint a picture
of dragons or Uncle Noah’s boat
changing as fast as times tick
Up above, the blue expands
where fantasy meets our spirits
endearments to calm the soul
inside the denseness of the cloud
particles gather and unite
build the walls of their house
Home to storms and rainbows
we gather beneath the sight
in awe or oblivion’s cloud
In a tug a war with suns mirth
they play or quickly hide
as mist or swimming in the sea
7-10-21
Copyright © Jeanne Mcgee | Year Posted 2021
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