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little black cloud
be my friend
you're everywhere with day
you drift
dog to island, elephant
and blackest, have no shape to say
little dark cloud we all have
the truth is more than you can tell
sometimes
gone misty
gone by grey
in big blue
give thunder
or still with night
you're at horizon
is it that you're listening in?
you're not the smoke
hung over town
you were some deity
once in a while
anvil lightning missed
you were the hands of prayer
now parted
all this nonsense
souls afloat
signs for wonders
spirited
with all tomorrow knows
So good, Kit.
ReplyDeleteI feel like I'm on the Pequod.
:)