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I Walk the Path of the Clouds.

Poetry By: inlalaland
Poetry



I don't want any of you to walk the path of the clouds.
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Submitted:Sep 22, 2012    Reads: 30    Comments: 6    Likes: 3   


I walk the path of the clouds.

I am silent,

I am always moving,

I am there, but I am the last thing that you consider.

I don't need your attention.

I don't need the relevance.

I am here to be matter.

I do not matter.

The forecast calls for a stormy Monday,

But the rain comes early.

Where does water go when it needs to perish,

when it is clearly uneeded?

It walks the path of the clouds.

All must go at some time.

Why not end the sunshine early?

Why only on Monday and not Tuesday?

Water into rain.

Life into memory.

Finally I will be remembered

For sacraficing my life for recognition.

But who are you to use an umbrella,

To keep me out of your head?

Water into rain.

Life into memory.

And like rain,

The memory of me slowly passes.





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