Living in Michigan it feels like we lose the sun after Christmas only to find it again in the Spring. The days are short and the clouds are plentiful. Sometimes it can cause you to feel dreary but on other days "these are the days when you sit at home and look out of the window" and think. It seems that the clouds are always saying something if you really listen. They feel peaceful and they encourage happy dreams. Share with me your thoughts on those days when all you do is dream.............
Look for the smile in the cloud
Gray clouds call
drifting whispering hello’s of yesterday
some of darkened days
others of open fun
many mingled, both soft and sad
hello sweet clouds
let me swallow the savory
sweet drops of yesterdays smiles.
yes gray clouds keep calling
I’m coming
draw closer
I feel your tears
feel mine
Gray clouds I call you
as you call me, gently, whispering
now goodbye
I feel your ginger touch as tears
fall from my eyes
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