Where Clouds Meet Road
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Voice: Sara Ella
“And the stars falling cold,
And the smell of hay in the snow, and the far owl
Warning among the folds, and the frozen hold
Flocked with the sheep white smoke of the farm house cowl
In the river wended vales where the tale was told”
-Dylan Thomas: “A Winter’s Tale”
There where clouds meet road,
Where they kiss their impossible love.
That exact spot where rainbows
Embrace grass, where stars swim,
And sun drowns?
There we shall meet, we will jump,
We will kiss, we will feel our arms
Holding each other.
And we will be happy.
April 7, 2017
Copyright © Darren White
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