Notes About The Poem
" CLOUDS " MY PHOTO, ©

Wandering Clouds
At the moment we are but
wandering clouds chased across the
sky of existence
by
the winds of necessity, and consumed
by the sun of voracious time,
why
do we waste our ephemeral life hating,
instead of filling our hearts with love
sublime?
© Demetrios Trifiatis
20 November 2022
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