Clouds That Come And Go
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Clouds that come and go
Untold divine missions do
They carry out, without pause or falter
They our fates can certainly alter.
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Clouds that gather up above
Do they ever wonder?
What do scurrying mortals matter?
When the heavens shatter?
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Now and then clouds do go
Far above to hot unknown lands
The wonder, the surprise, the unabated joy
When they reply to uplifted hands.
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Copyright: Rani Turton
1 comment:
Hey nice poem! I really like the image of the upturned hands! It goes wonderfully with the photo :)
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