Milk-white ivory clouds
Obscured by the night
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Meandering nebulae
Moving slowly towards
First days light
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Cascading, as easterly
Breeze, shrouded, covering
All in sight, caressed,
Untouched and pure, like
A cloud in the night
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Ocean below like wavelets
In the sand. Delicate woven
Tapestry made by earths own
Hand. Tiny ship seemed like a
Beacon there ushering in first
Days light. Planted by an
Artisan to bring the tapestry
To life.
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Moving to sore, pulled by
Natures hand, touching
My shoulders in a caress,
Pushing me gently across
The land.
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Shadow mist of the marvel haze
Blanketing the mountains in a
Comforting way, like the meeting
Of old friends or lovers as they touch
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Cold atmosphere into heated
Current flowed
Weather changed , a chill
Fringed the sight, turbulence
Ran roughshod over noon days
Light.
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“LIGHTING STRUCK”
Close to the ground
Spilling out the rain.
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I am the clouds free to
Travel over earth’s
Expanse wherever it
Will take me and my
“LOVER THE WIND”