
Picking apart their consistency, I wonder what they’re made of …
As they travel through the sky, with no destination thought out …
Large, small, medium, irregular, solid, translucent … no two are the same …
They’re perhaps like you and I …
Made of the same consistency, but no two are alike … Beautiful, unshaped, awkward; always 'works in progress' …
6 comments:
Emily: I love your poem, and so true about clouds and people..... the photo is beautiful also.... Peace, Vanessa
Vanessa: Thank you so much for your comment and for reading! God Bless!!! ~Emily
this is really cool! GJ
Demara ... thank you! A million times!!! God Bless! ~Emily
Lovely little poem full of many truths. Thanks for sharing it with all of us!
beautifuldreamer ... THANK YOU for stopping by and reading! So glad you enjoyed the poem!!! Appreciate your comments greatly! ;-) God Bless! ~Emily
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