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Wednesday, April 09, 2008
Wish I Was A Cloud.
Wish I was a cloud up high
Roaming free across the sky
Everyday I'd change my shape
From myself I would escape
Looking down I'd watch the pain
Of those who toil for little gain.
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
I've always found clouds to be mysterious both from above and below them. They look so light and carefree from one perspective and yet so solid and impenetrable when flying above....When I was a small child I would lie for hours making fairy stories out of their shapes and movements....It takes me back to a much more care free view of the world!!
2 comments:
I've always found clouds to be mysterious both from above and below them. They look so light and carefree from one perspective and yet so solid and impenetrable when flying above....When I was a small child I would lie for hours making fairy stories out of their shapes and movements....It takes me back to a much more care free view of the world!!
I too have always been captivated by clouds, Mary. To run weightless and without worry across the clouds would seem to me to be bliss.
Take care.
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