Nube Blanco
remember when i
was a cloud in your
sky i would hold
my breath trying
to turn as blue
as you while trying
to express and stress
to you that my
white beard cloud
could never turn back
to black that i
could never rain
again but that i
would never let
the wind blow
me away for i
am the cloud
in your sky
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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