I love watching the clouds
When I go for a walk
On an overcast day.
They’re floating above the horizon
Like a soft, grey blanket.
I feel safe and warm,
Insulation from above.
It gives one the perception
Of being on the planet,
Crawling between soil
and sky!
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Between soil
and sky,
you and I
wander,
restless in the movement
from above.
I chase the clouds,
dreams on the horizon,
as you watch the clouds,
stories under construction.
We meet in the middle,
drawing imaginary pictures
together.
— Kevin, lifting your line to make a poem as comment.
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Thank you! I love your poem- inspiration shared!
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Beautiful imagery. Just a great reminder to LOOK UP! and take in our surroundings when we are outside. Lovely.
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I love the perspective of this poem and the image of crawling between soil and sky.Lovely!
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Beautiful! I loved how you captured the feelings associated with the clouds.
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I love watching clouds, too. “Crawling between soil/ and sky” is my favorite line. It certainly helps me see my place in the whole of creation: small, but with an imagination wider than the sky.
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Beautiful poem! I love the wide-open sky, the blueness, and the clouds. Your post today has captured a beautiful moment. Thank you.
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