yakiba
poetry from the tempered edge
Thursday, April 23, 2020
I fell in love with a picture of a cloud
So amorphous, beautiful and impossible.
I carried the picture with me for years
I carry it still.
I look at it now
and think how foolish
yet I cannot find closure.
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