Cloud Watching

Cloud Watching

There’s always one
lingering behind the wind
in the array of
fluffy white puffs
or gray darkened tufts
hovering to say
life is more
than a physical form
love can be seen
beyond where we dream

Ethereal spaces
traces of the road
lies ahead

Angels come follow me home

© LTM 10/1/15


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