Dark Clouds That Heal

on a little evening walk
lost in my own thoughts 
wondering what others are upto
while I'm left behind,
crushed with my own thoughts 

the sky turned dark
cool breeze begins to flow
peacocks are singing 
trees are dancing 
clouds are weeping 

I'm completely soaked 
not moving at all
dark clouds that heal
I want to drown
to come out alive
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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