Written, August 2, 2026 For The Contest, “The Logic Of Longing” Theme: “The clouds spill a thousand secrets.” Sponsor: Ink Empress - 3rd Place
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The clouds spill a thousand secrets For they are nature's work of art That gather at the proper time As light or dark, they stir the heart For even as they move, they morph Into such varied shapes and forms Express calm bliss on sunny days Yet clash with thunder in dark storms With personalities they shift From cotton-white against blue sky To darker tones of dreary grays And we accept their reason why Just like the clouds, our spirits change From ashen gloom to brighter phase The secret is in knowing that For sure the Sun will spread its rays
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