clouds

She is like clouds –
A source of inner mystery
She is a cloud:
Forever present but not many can see
She is the art of letting go
For she’s one to admire yet not to hold

She’s a manifest to the rays of the sun
For she lets them shine through her –
As if they were her own
She’s a manifest to the cries of the earth
For she carries these tears –
As if they were her own

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