Heavy,
are the clouds above.
Besmirched is the horizon.
Fresh smell of dampness fills the air.
Wetness…
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
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Heavy,
are the clouds above.
Besmirched is the horizon.
Fresh smell of dampness fills the air.
Wetness…
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
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I am standing in your words! Have a super weekend, Sylvia!! ❤
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Thank you Lorrie! I am sure we will be conversing throughout the weekend…I look forward to it!! 🙂
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Clouds…
Soft and puffy pillows.
I dive into the whiteness of fluff.
I swim around in a light stuff.
Walking on the clouds takes a lot of heroes.
Flying in the clouds collect the crowds.
Dream on, remove all doubts.
Reach up to the clouds.
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