Upside Down Black and White Clouds
I see beauty in the clouds
that floats above
surrounding trees, and hilltops
and a fresh morning breeze
the feeling as if you're following me
you are the mirror of hope and eternity
reflecting your true beauty
the funnel to the heavenly
black clouds white clouds
will you carry me someday
your waters fall and rises
my sun rises and fall
your storms can carry lightening
my storms can be very frightening
your storms carry whirling tornadoes
my storms carry fallen soldiers and heroes
your storms can bring rain and hail rocks
my storms can bring many teardrops
black clouds white clouds
you are the doors of the universe
we only pass through moving to a resting place
our time moves so swiftly and ends too soon
your clouds move forever circling the moon
I wonder at times are you looking down
do you see beauty upside side down
are we the black and white in your clouds?
Copyright © Yolanda Scott | Year Posted 2018
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