Friday, June 5, 2020

In The Clouds

Does time not move in clouds?
Ever moving, shifting, reshaping
We watch the hands spin
But I never see you

The rains fall
Erasing your sillage
Your footprints fade
In the passage of time

Be I only one
Hunting the tracks?
Know you are there
And here in my heart

The rises to my eyes
And falls to your back
Continue on
In the clouds

©️ June 2020
DWP


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