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THOSE ETERNAL CLOUDS  

 

Clouds are never dry—

When their water breaks,

It’s the birth of rain: 

Godly tears aren’t cotton balls; 

They are wet nourishing births:-

 

Aborting Satan,

Often seeks miscarriages 

Of God’s birthing tears—

But after such storming tries, 

Bright clouds polka dot the sky:-  

 

Clouds aren’t cotton balls.

They are wet bales of God’s love—

And the pregnant sky:

Try imagining a sky, 

That’s not pregnant with God’s clouds:- 



 

THOSE ETERNAL CLOUDS

THOSE ETERNAL CLOUDS   

Clouds are never dry—
When their water breaks,
It’s the birth of rain: 
Godly tears aren’t cotton balls; 
They are wet nourishing births:-

Aborting Satan,
Often seeks miscarriages 
Of God’s birthing tears—
But after such storming tries, 
Bright clouds polka dot the sky:-  

Clouds aren’t cotton balls.
They are wet bales of God’s love—
And the pregnant sky:
Try imagining a sky, 
That’s not pregnant with God’s clouds:-
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