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
Friday, June 5, 2020
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