Silver Lined Clouds

The windows all misty
Rain droplets on its pane
I take a penny
Create a face

Ice is dissolving
My breath steams the sky
I blow out puffs of hot air
Like a dragon after its fire

The leaves have all fallen
Lay crisp on the ground
I push together and crunch
Beneath fluttered feet
I love that sound

The sun is hiding
Behind scattered cloud
So I lay on grass
Looking for shapes above and around
I allow myself to travel way up
Into silver lined clouds I strut

It’s a perceptional education
A positive point of view
Seeing the world through new eyes
Reinventing you


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