..A Cloud..
Clouds clouds,
surrounded by clouds,
the Gulf of Arabia
torched and scorned,
loves lost, tears dry
I dream of a beginning
Again you ll say passe,
but what if those clouds
were not there, precisely
would you be melted,
tossed, scalloped, fried,
Or be a breathe of fresh air
I say, I may be right
I know I will suffice,
for clouds that shadowed me
have long gone away
and I have been left bare
by your dreams that dare.
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