Cloud Cover

The clouds
drift
in front
of
the sun
masking it,
concealing it,
dimming its shine.

The day
is
draped
in
a veil
but
I
feel
fine.

1 comment:

Joy said...

What a beautiful poem. I love the shape and feel of this poem in my mouth. Certainly this one needs to be read aloud. Well done.

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