Ode To My Cloud

O distantly mean cloud!

Don't you see? 

Don't you gather?

The weather is angry 

and freaking out ..

I look out for you

and for myself 

while you keep running 

from me and fade out ..

O sole cloud! 

Without you, 

This earth is full of thorns 

and the panels of my cottage 

are sad and dark ..

Don't be like this false world

To hypocrites appealing

giving them fake crops ..

and to good folks 

making a waste land ..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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