Often described
Using words such as
Fluffy, whispy, thin
Their colors varying
From white to gray or blue
Even pink or red
Depending on the position of the sun-
Constantly shifting
Changing direction and shape
As they gently float past each other
That is until light disappears
Pressing them together
In the darkness
No longer able to hold their fear, anger, confusion
And it pours out in a furious storm-
Unlike us, they have no choice
In the length of their encounters
Or the strength of their stormy release
Like us, they have power
To spark imagination
And provide a moment
Of sweet relief on a
Blazing hot summer day-
They, by offering refreshing shade
Us, by giving a glass of water
And a friendly smile

“Alike and Different”–how beautiful, Kelley! I love how you paralleled “us” with the clouds–just wow! PERFECT!!I’m smiling, my friend. You’re a gift!π€ππ
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Hi Kelley, thought I’d commented on this; what I said was we had one of those days, a cold, overcast morning with with winds squalling in ; a ‘bummer’ of a day; 12 degrees Celsius max ; still it is mid winter —
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Oh wow! We are in the dog days of summer.
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what a contrast !
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Don’t we all love those moments of relief!!! Stunning!
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