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The Clouds


 

The Clouds

 

fill the sky with

a gray outline

 

shedding the tears

of rain on a

stainglass window

 

fog creeps from

the ground making

it hard to see

 

the real beauty

of nature

 

the sun rises again

to brighten the window

to let light in

 

leaving small sections

 

still hazed with confusion

and closed mindedness

 

giving the illusion of

scattered love


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