#cloud poem

[realm-of-clouds]

Clouds:

Dirty shoes, sky blue

Mind drifting with the clouds

Heavy but light 

Breathing yet breathless

Numb the headache

My mind and body have parted ways

Not sure when, too lost to care

I’ve lost track of the days

It’s Monday already?

What a shame

Falling through a crack in the floor

My mind left to wander and soar

With the clouds, floating with a leafy crowd

Distant tunes tracing

My ears, hints of familiarity

Trying to remember a place

A face

A melody

But those memories, too, are lost in the clouds

Existing within heavy puffs of matter

Storing water, embracing the forgotten 

I wish to drift among them one day

In the near or distant, I don’t mind

My cares, too, float with the clouds

Far away, yet nearer still

Melted within the colors of the sky

And to my mind, I say goodbye 

not a cloud photo, but it is a cloud poem!

FELLA OHHAHJDJHRISK SOOOO FINNEE(like a fine restaurant)

CLOUD LOVERS READ THATTAKFJKDKKS

I am stunned. Just, speechless.

[deathelegy]

on a gloomy day, clouds come out of the hay, god sprayed the sunlight, like mumma powder her little bae, i look over the blue sky, i see the clouds marching behind, i see the sun, shows how eternity has been pampered from divine,you don't believe in god but i know he follows me dressed like a white cauliflower with me when things go wrong,i get bullied by the wind, the clouds stare at them & give my fears a wing.

---apollo---

[simplepilgrimpoetry]

Long Grey Cloud

Disoriented

the long grey cloud

befuddles

we lose our path

🌑

Waiting

for the rays to break

to shine a light

For then

our journey can continue

[orpheuswasabird]

A short poem about clouds...

[simplepilgrimpoetry]

A Metaphor

Wistfully I stare at the clouds

slowing drifting

with unperceivable change

A metaphor for life

[somewhereintim-e]

The clouds are jigsaw pieces

they scatter everywhere and

may not be found again.

When they are almost stagnant

faces and different animals can

take shape, but sometimes you

won't see them unless you

patiently wait.

[weezathelittlepoet]

Clouds

What could be purer,

then a white, fluffy, cloud?

can you see it clearer, 

so pillowy and proud?

way up in the sky,

seen far from below.

you see them float high,

underneath the willow.

is there a silver lining,

in these white, fluffy, clouds?

can you see it shining,

though the suns light it shrowds? 

and although the sun is shining,

and the harp's strings are strumming.

you can hear the wind whining,

there must be a storm coming.

so dark and so grim,

the clouds furrow their brows.

water pours over the brim,

and the thunder growls.

[remedyink]

fey angel cloud sculpture

touching go

touch and go

touch and go

always knowing

it’d have to go