Vincent Flannery Poet Rhyme

Clouds

Gently floating past
Each uniquely cast
Weaving in the air
So the sky isn't bare

And as they gather
Into a thick dark lather
The wind whips through
Concealing a sky that is blue

And when they had their say
Darkening nearly the entire day
They suddenly quickly disperse
Leaving the sun to again immerse

One by one
They dance under the sun
Each charted a way in Gods spacious sky
As yet another cloud passes me by

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